romanysoup

hesitation comes with intoxication, dangerous fingers and knobby knees tucked close, a hibernation under triggers and tangents, canceled subscriptions and a failure to commit liquor talks with a lisp and stutters at the thought of your bare body beneath the bar lights, a trail of wineglass shards and a swimming pool of chardonnay sip and synapse, betrayal is never just fine, so tell me a story, honey wrap me up in your paper thin skin of beauty and perfection sprinkle your half-slurred words into my open ears until your chest feels as empty as this bottle teach me how you measure love against loneliness; show me the differences between