Cold.
Dark.
Lonely.
Manhattan.
Brick Alley Views.
Amsterdamned Blues.
Blurry neon drips through taxicab windows,
Sober eyes go drunk and blind,
Then disappear.
Manhattan.
Lonely.
Dark.
Cold.
Dark.
Lonely.
Manhattan.
posted by 100YearsOfTrash @ 6:30 PM
1 Comments:
replace cold with hot and manhattan with lome and you read my mind.
unless cold is a metaphor for something else...
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