Wednesday, October 29, 2008

A Hang-Over Amigo










Turn it off, first thought.

Clothes on from the night before

Why change now?

Puke in the sink

Driving wakes me,

I dont remember her kiss.

I could not tell you what it sounds like,

the harsh realization that you took it for granted.

Sounds like a car crash in my head.

Too late.

Hang on to what you do have

or learn to drown.

I never need to swim.

Keep my head above water.

Never mind, drown again tonight.

Maybe you will remember her look.

a look of utter dissappointment.

Then it hits, the headache.

At least you feel something.

Remember to forget,

her laugh

her smile

her complete lack of surprise.

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