Poem – Each Moment, Myself Ascending :

An alone drink

Always fun and relaxed.

But now I’m wishing ‘a girl’ was here,

Seeing the records I bought,

Admiring my Beastie Boys shirt.

So now I’m checking my socials

Wondering what she is up to.

Whether she is thinking of me

While she is swimming through real life.

I raise my glass to her

And the drink tastes better than ever.

[kofi]

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