calm like coffee

last night i had whiskey again
burn rolls down my throat
glass after glass
i pour my soul to ecstasy
height of tears
depth of cheer
i felt numb

imagining an alternative
what could i be doing on a sunday night?
there really was no where i’d be
no other i’d like to see

no nostalgia, no regret
only us, the night ahead

in the morning
i woke up indifferent

last night
like the ocean i rippled
like the waves i whirled

this morning, my heart is still
calm like coffee
in my teeth


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