I’ve almost finished this bottle of wine.
It’s almost late and somewhat bedtime.
I think and you know what? I’m here and there! I’m drinking through the bottle and I don’t really care.
I give so
Much
I give bits of little
They push me down into darkness and I never spill a drop. I never drop.
I have no slippers on, no heels just my skin.
I’m here today and my thoughts kinda spin.
We win on a Saturday and I never pray anymore.
I’m almost drunk on a bunch of grapes but I know how to explore
