Sunday, July 10, 2022

My version

 In my version 

you never did drugs 

not even once 

in my version 

you showed me your mess 

you break down and confess 

I don’t drink my Dom like a sob in my room 

no kill Bill morning after 

skip the dishes coffee disaster 

no first heartbreak 

no lies 

no almost crashing my car 

Into a snowbank 

on the first drive home alone 

in my version 

we stay happy 

you let yourself feel loved 

we heal our inner children 

we find ourselves in one 

viva forever (I promise I won’t tell) 

in my version 

we’re still together 

even now 

as you read this

my hand on your chest 

a beat within a beat 

tie dye floor bed 

in my version 

you choose my love 

You choose me

you stay every time….. Mic drop. 

I’d rather be high

Nothing lasts 

savor the taste 

the tip of your tongue 

dulls overtime

but I can be selfish 

I search for forever 

the limbo that does not exist 

I am sulking like a child 

Sticky hands on the window

wearing your boots

waiting for you 

to come home 

silly girl 

he’s not lost……he’s high. 

Written Oct 30th 2021