I'll sit, and sip, and dream of past memories
My drunken haze, thinking of your once familiar gaze
Darkness is my remedy.

For a fleeting moment
I thought
I knew happiness.

Sat sipping whiskey at 3am
Because it reminds me of you
As I remember
Your smile
Your taste
Your tongue
I realise this is not the bourbon I crave
That can only be found on your lips
sweetened by your kiss.