I left the wedding with tequila tears and the weight of reality upon the balls of my feet
That will never be me and you
Sitting at the table kissing when glasses clink
Still I held it together most of the night
Till ‘the one that got away’ came on
Then it hit me
The tequila tears and an immeasurable desire to call you and say
“I miss you; this is stupid, let’s get coffee”
;-)
Great poem, but those tequila tears are a bitch! hard to see through them. Might mistake a pterodactyl for a song bird! ;-)
;)
you know me, deep seeded love for dinosaurs and misconceptions ;)
Much Love
Ashley
They say you only really hear
They say you only really hear the lyrics when you are already sad. Great poem.
:)
yea I guess you do only notice the lyrics when you already feel that way....
thanks for the read
Much Love
Ashley