A sip of the wine – two shots in
Help me forget – don't let them win
Don't let the thoughts – over my head
Don't let them gauge – let them spread
The past came back – my future prevailed
Against all odds – I had failed
I knew the wine won't let me be
Won't let me dream for shining glee
I thought I'd escape – reality
Instead – the wine had swallowed me
YOU ARE READING
We were too close to the stars~
PoetryMy collection of poems and one-shots~ They're my work and, please, don't plagiarize because I will not hesitate to report and block you~ Note: the poems improve, slowly ;]
