Teardrops and Tequila

noose

The wind whispered in my ear once that it came from the north

Wind from somewhere colder than here, warming my soul

Its something unnatural that deserves words like bizarre and preposterous

This wind whips my hair around my neck like a noose

Expect this specific noose flutters my heart

Its brings a smile to my round face

Its harmless and beautiful

Much different than a noose of rope that's knotted and pulled

Though its on days like this where I wouldn't have a preference on which I would rather have wrapped around my neck

how twisted.