To Lonely
I stole this bottle of wine from my parents.
The bottle say red.
I once heard my father say it is romantic,
an hour later
it was thrown at my mother's head
I didn't want your pity,
that is not why I came.
I needed you, '
so much i couldn't breathe.
And something is breaking inside me.
It should have been white.
It signifies surrender.
A letter to lonely
with all our memeries in case
you forget what it feels like
to get drunk with a mate
with a bottle of wine
I should have brought white.
I am drowning in the sick reminents
thoughts of our nights.
When I was too lonely
no I am sorry come back
I didn't mean it
I never mean it
To: lonely
Come back
From: me