you've exhausted the word love
the weight of the word itself
has fallen to the ground
after the countless times
it slipped on your mouth
the word is now reeking
of alcohol and cigarettes
my drunk words are slurred
with tongue-tied emotions
it is a premonition
of what is coming undone
i hated lies and
you can only bend your words
as if it's a sin to tell the truth
tonight, as i succumb
to this exhaustions
i would wish
please tell me this time
