Drunk Texting 1

Drunk in the daytime, 

can't feel my cheeks and,

nothing left to use 

on the subjects we witches love. 

I only had one drink 

of this gasoline, 

and it ruined me up to the gills. 

Your brown eyes boring into mine, 

guilt and hidden secrets you'll never find out, 

I'll make sure of it. 

Hidden valleys in our palms, 

space and time together like Winona and Johnny, 

suicide like the cars passing by, 

I only miss you when I'm lonely.