My new friend

He drinks my wine and smokes my cigarettes
He steals my pills and creeps in my bed

He knows every corner of my house
He knows me better than myself

He doesn’t want me to forget
He speaks her name again and again

One day he’ll leave but for now
I have to live with my new friend

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