Cross-legged while sitting
on a vintage chair
I took a sip of wine
and stare at the sky
Another temporary crutch, i murmured
Deep sigh,
another sip
and a tear freely fall
tear after tear
To drink so to forget you
pathetic and poor me
I'm stuck in reverse
I had enough bottle
am a bit tipsy by now
til next session my glass
until I move on
WFTH
Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 1:22 PM UTC
Cross-legged while sitting
on a vintage chair
I took a sip of wine
and stare at the sky
Another temporary crutch, i murmured
Deep sigh,
another sip
and a tear freely fall
tear after tear
To drink so to forget you
pathetic and poor me
I'm stuck in reverse
I had enough bottle
am a bit tipsy by now
til next session my glass
until I move on
WFTH
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