i have a friend who's drunk at three
every day of the week;
she says she loves feeling like that
more than anything else on earth.
.
i never quite believed her
but one day she was drunk
and she said the same thing,
looking me straight in the eye.
.
during that sober second of contact
i realised she meant every single word
she loves being drunk
more than anything else on earth.
.
am i sad for her?
am i happy for her?
i am happpy and i am sad
but not for her, no...
