in the longest dream
when we finally slept
falling leaves filled the street
with golds and reds
driving back alone
lit a cigarette
curled back into bed
to let the sun reset
skipping meals
i?ve been champagne sick
sleeping pills or
anything to dream again
getting all worked up
like a new year?s kiss
i can see the risk
but it?s easy to forget
slightest shifts
fingertips
circle on a snare
drawing closer till
kissing back
all the black on black
in the headlights off the bridge
in the Automatic hiss
in the past