Me My Booze And I
We weren't serious and the affair is over
We were just passing time like a game of solitaire that I always lost
We remember years ago when together we pushed the world away
and cleansed our aching, pulpy souls with cheap vodka
We didn't blame anyone, we just kept buying vodka
and noticed that the bottles got bigger and cheaper
our potion came in plastic
He frowned and asked me if I wanted a drink
I didn't want one really, but I wanted everything else even less
On a summer day with magic and warmth that did not touch me
I watched my glass sweat
I watched my glass empty
I think of those days years ago when I filled my life with booze
so I know what a lot of people are hiding
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