Sunday, June 15, 2014

Sailor Jerry

He grabbed my hand and told me without saying anything that he'd never met someone so together yet so broken. So strange to love a stranger, yet he showed me all he understood by how many times he kissed me. It was enough to remind a lost girl that she really is enough. He left when the sun came up and I said it was nice to meet you. He said; "The pleasure was all mine darlin". Cheap whiskey and the company of a stranger. That's all I needed to momentarily forget about you.

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