broken promises
and defeated vows
the end is coming
we just cant see how
how to move past
what has already been
to love another
when i havent loved another
since----
you last left me...
aged wine and salt rimmed
glasses
this is my savior
and im preaching to the masses
about the apocalypse
and the silence that lasted
only after you held my heart
captive...
now its vodka and a tourniquet
keeping me lodged
in this pulpit
as i try to get a grip
on life
my pulse wains and skips
it is the memory of your kiss
that i cannot escape
that continues to break
my fractured soul...