Dealing with drunkenness
Helping my feet swim through rain-fall collected on the streets
Placing a 10-58 in the passenger seat and rolling down the window
Holding back my hair as a I project the nights contents
Getting a hotel room because there is no way I can drive
Allowing me to cry in the shower, balancing my head over the grate
Calling me beautiful after i repeat line 5 in the sink
Patting depression away
Forcing me to crawl in bed wrapped in sheep's clothing
Reminding me that the world's not over, it'll be better in the morning
Kissing me on the fore head
...maybe
for Xo
1 comment:
Beautiful poetry, I love it all.
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