liquor ☆ [pjm + myg]

二十一

i watch the sunless gloom,

and think about your eyes,

and how they slowly drift,

gray swirling deep,

like you're thinking of something,

that you wish you hadn't done,

but i wait patiently,

until my shift is over,

to be with you,

like i always do,

until i come home,

with you nowhere to be found.