drunken dinner date
a shadow cascade of sweet serenity
seconds worth of self doubt washing over me.
3000 miles in the wrong lane
& i missed my exit
can't catch my breath
i need to feel something
on my own.
too dependant to shed a rightful tear.
better yet, i'll save these words for yesterday's dinner & molest the pill cabinet to avoid the hangover.
- Dedicated to : him
- 18 April, 2009 - Saturday.
- inspiration : kleerup - with every heart beat