Feelings for you
were ever so strong
I never realized
something was wrong
Now it’s too late
can’t be salvaged
Like a moron I stare
Unseeingly at the wreckage
Only silences left
Words are dead
My eyes have dried
No more tears to shed
Talking would have helped
But you refused
Why does it make me
feel so used
Looking back, I see
How you misconstrued
Now I solace myself
With sloe comfortable screws!
*Sloe comfortable screw is a cocktail consisting of sloe gin, southern comfort and orange juice
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