for the things that
you conceal
i console
for those which you
want to save
let me help conceal
let us help them heal
i've seen your latest
post in facebook
a picture of one hugging
the other
arms tight around the body
of one who is choked by
love
i like that smile
full of hope like beer
bubbling to life
in a mug
cold as ice
it is alright
i understand how is it to feel
that love is about
to be gone
i was there
i can relate but i survived
somehow
i think i know now how
i will join you in that
fantasy
how can love grow so cold
despite the
tropical conditions of the
heart?
tonight i will wait for you
in the usual place
i got beer
Red Horse ready to kick us
out of our
mutual sorrows.
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