Lots of feelings and stuff recently, and a little help from the La la Land soundtrack helped me get it all out, mostly. I mean what else am I gonna do, sleep?
Closing Time
Here's to the late-comers, the unpunctuals
and the keys-to-the-liquor-case-five-minutes-to-close-ers.
You've spent too long ankle deep
When you should have leapt without looking,
When looking's all you've done for years
(And they say the heart sees what's invisible to the eye).
Because you've been staunching your wound long enough
and the doctor's through with patients.
So here's to the ones who choose,
Through touching and kissing,
To waiting and missing,
All of the ones they lose.
Closing Time
Here's to the late-comers, the unpunctuals
and the keys-to-the-liquor-case-five-minutes-to-close-ers.
You've spent too long ankle deep
When you should have leapt without looking,
When looking's all you've done for years
(And they say the heart sees what's invisible to the eye).
Because you've been staunching your wound long enough
and the doctor's through with patients.
So here's to the ones who choose,
Through touching and kissing,
To waiting and missing,
All of the ones they lose.
Category Poetry / All
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