20h
he asked me,
between a half cocked grin, and sip of whiskey —
‘Do you make every man fall in love with you?’
and that negroni —
really never tasted sweeter, against my tongue
between a half cocked grin, and sip of whiskey —
‘Do you make every man fall in love with you?’
and that negroni —
really never tasted sweeter, against my tongue
