burning and red,
this whiskey's
still sweeter than you.
you climb into bed,
this whiskey
would die for me too.
that thing you said,
this whiskey's
my penance in a suit.
choked up and red,
this whiskey's
still much nicer than you.
--
i've been spending my time with bourbon and it inspired me enough to excuse my consumption.
Thursday, March 18, 2010
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