Last Glass Of Our Wine

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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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