Welcome to the coven of clinking cocktails
Let me take your coat
As you sign your name in blood
What'd you tell them? This is absurd.
A second date does not a covenant create.
This was my point of egress into snowy streets
Dry toast left on the counter
How could she counter?
Sometimes, I don't even count her
It must sound cruel
The heist of expectations
Against your best friend's advice
Add vice - a claw marked back
We weren't really on the Hallmark track.