Here, front of the table
Watching the cable
I was so in the dribbles
That I didn't notice our wine,
Half empty
Not yet tipsy
Here, front of the table
Waiting for your able
Staring blank on a pebble
Thinking where you might be
What is taking you so long to flee
I drink, I drink, I drink
Words still sinking
Eyes calmly blinking
But brain is out thinking
"I am the only one drinking"
But I am calming the heart of mine
Saying you overtime
So it's fine
But it always fly, the time
It's 12 midnight
"I am blinded by light"
You said yes to this date
And I hopelessly waits
You are very very late
Don't say "fine"
'Cause you waste my time
I cooked the dishes fine
I set the table rhyme
Then I set our favorite wine
But I ended up drinking almost all the wine
'Cause you are over doing your overtime
So this last glass of our wine
I'll leave it fine
You waste my time
You make this night unrhymed
I'll leave this last glass of our wine
And alone you dine
Tomorrow came
And still you're not in hame
The last glass of our wine
Still there, I am in pain
But I'll leave it free
To make him see
That I still care
Even though I will leave soon your lair
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