Unspoken thoughts. Sweet words.

Two of them.

Drunken thoughts and whispers at night.
White sheets and bliss full memories of us.
Vodka shots and regrets from past loves.
The taste of your lips and a bit of peppermint.

The moon and the stars in a perfect night.
My sober mind and your playful games.
The jokes and the laughs at a past mistake.
The reasons and the words from an old friend.

The favorite song and the poems I wrote.
The drive back home and the look in your eyes.
The laughing and crying because you left.
The sun rays and the flowers blooming after the rain.