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By Jon Date: 2002 Mar 27 Comment on this Work [[2002.03.27.22.55.18651]] |
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I think it's the whiskey talking, but I swear you looked beautiful the other night. I'm sitting here with a pen in my right hand and a glass of whiskey in the left and I'm writing away. I really don't know what I'm trying to get at with this, but all I can think of is how beautiful you looked the other night. Sometimes I wonder why I write. Am I writing for you? Or am I writing for me? Or am I just writing just to write? I'm guessing I write in the sense that it's sort of therapeutic. A type of aromatheraphy if you will...hell I wasn't stock manager at Bath And Body Works during highschool for nothing...I know my stuff! I guess writing helps me control my feelings, but then that's what the whiskey is for. I think I should stop drinking, but you looked so beautiful the other night. All I wanted to do was hold you. It's as if I had just witnessed the sunrise for the very first time. When I looked at you the other night it's as if God went into my heart and said "Here...I owe you this." I don't know why I'm writing. And I don't know who or what I'm writing for... And maybe it's just the whiskey talking.. But I love you |