"She was dark, full bodied and aged to perfection with an earthy robust flavor and a touch of spice. Once opened, she needed to breath to enjoy to her wonderful bouquet and smooth finish. Like any good wine, she lingered on the tongue and went down beautifully."
"I was on fire
and you used me
to light your cigarette"
"I’m not used to being loved. I wouldn’t know what to do."
"sleeping by myself
curled up like a question mark
come and answer me"
"When I sit near you, my hands suddenly become alien things and I don’t know where to put them or what they usually do, like this is the first time I’ve ever had hands and maybe they go in my pockets and maybe they don’t."