I watch the flies
Circling round
All the empty containers
You left lying around
Red, red wine, and cheap perfume
Aerates the room when you walk in
I can't help it, smells like you
When I close my eyes
I watch you stand still
Like a block of ice
I thought I would come and melt you
But I'm only so warm
Red hair dye stains the pillowcase
Of my bed
It's been so long since I've seen your face
My sweet thing
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