3/10/16
There we were drunk and in love
Wine did not taste like wine anymore. You did not taste like you anymore.
We thought we understood and I believed you when you said,
I would die for you.
But then,
The bullet pierced my skin and everything ached.
Remember when you used to say,
I'll save you, I'll catch you when you fall.
I didn't know promises came with exceptions.
Who knew you were holding the gun?
Bleeding wine,
I said,
The bloodthirsty will survive. Good luck.
