When you hear that song do you think of me
I may not be Morgan, but I am in need of a drink
Vodka or Whiskey, give me two
Keep them coming until I forget you
Pink bursts vapes and summer nights
Sometimes I reminisce on those times
Two paths open which did I choose
The one that led me further away from you
We built a home safe and sound
Yet ego came and knocked it down
Shattered pieces that left us scarred
Just like shock waves you electrocuted my heart
I was the ocean and you were the storm
Yet our ship wrecked and now it's torn
Sometimes life feels like a game of Chase
Except you watched as I walked away
Crying and screaming, I begged and I begged
But those thoughts never really left my head
They say water holds memories of our past
So tonight i'm just going to fill my glass
Drink by drink, I'11 watch them fade
Maybe in another life
Maybe one day
Until then, when you hear that song
I hope you think of me and where we went wrong
Vodka or Whiskey, give me two
Maybe then I won't think of you
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The Writing Nomad
PoetryThe Writing Nomad comes directly from my personal journal. You will find my thoughts, and poems that were inspired just by going through the cycles of life. I wanted to share in hopes it may not only touch your heart, but to become something you may...
