Drunken Monkey

your charm is slowly fading

i can almost see it isn't there

like dissipating smoke from my cigarette

in empty glasses our lust lies

broken bracelets and text messages underlines

the friendship we try hard to hide

i walked on this road before

so a map is unneeded

situation critical

i know how this journey ends

i knew it when it first began

unbalanced on this high wire

i just cant seem to keep up

Versace and Drunken monkey's

just don't suit me anymore

neither does that tie you know i love

or the red shirt you fashion with it

and although ill miss your touch

your kisses were like gold

i wont regret turning this way

at this fork

in this road

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