i fell for you in your ashy

lied about being dropped 
like shrapnel stone,
i forged my birth i
burnt to the ground.

balcony raver asked for my/
dorian -- like gray?
read that book and
she fucked someone else. 
that's okay, she loved him

and it was nice.
aunt's 40th dancepack
sangria tore my cheeks,
i was flattered

and taken away, we met at 
the bar by the bridge, 
cocktails toasted smoking
ourway to the drunk's vine.

downed 2 bottles of amatol 
and bombed the city of brest; 
i pilot tracking her sweet
breath, never saying goodbye

or sorry
i fell for you in your

Dorian Bell