You’ve been scrubbing your teeth, swilling the swash and downing the whiskey and water in an attempt to rid the aftertaste of my defeat from the back of your tongue. Like me, one click and you were sunk; immersed in the deep of my abyss.
Swamped.
I feel guilt. I gave no warning. I offered no escape.
Today is a new day. I found a ladder. Grab a rung. We’ll raise a glass at the top.
Well done!
I am unsunk.
Very cool Hazy!
:0)
Edgy and raw. Love it.
xoxo
YES! and P.S. I love that song! waaaay better than Michael Buble’s (sp?) version. eff I love you.
Eff, thanks! LOL. You’re hilarious. :0)