Is It Too Soon To Do This Yeah?

Vodka Girl,

This is a different place, colder than your bed.

Ruder than your roomies,

Stranger than your ex.

Just when I decided I was the queen of my headboard.

All the drama queens taking swings,

I just wish you’ll stay.

My cold evenings evaporate in your arms and my hopes with the smoke of your cigars.

Vodka more,

Let’s burn these bridges and bury these bodies.

Run away with me?

I can’t promise you this decade but I can promise you this moment.

Maybe one day we’ll rule over our own lives, over our love.

Touch me more than your words, farther than your eyes have gone;

Because I don’t just want to fall

I want to fly with you.

Drunk enough, I am staring

But guess what? You’re already looking at me.

Is it too much to ask or just enough?

Unlove me,

I dare you to.