
he bought me those sweet
italian cherries in
the snazzy birdcage
when he died, all I could taste
is that same peppered cigar
"These violent delights have violent ends. And in their triumph die, like fire and powder. Which, as they kiss, consume."— Romeo & Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
he bought me those sweet
italian cherries in
the snazzy birdcage
when he died, all I could taste
is that same peppered cigar