Yes, it sucks to sleep alone.
Wouldn't we all like
a warm body beside us?
To cuddle, to kiss
the affection we miss
Could I give it to you
tonight?
Oh, how I want to
and if drunk I just might.
But during this episode of sobriety
I'll pass.
Next time you ask
(if you ask)
I promise to reconsider.
Just be sure it's not
the beer talking.
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Beer Goggles
"A poem from the past reminds me that being a single 20-something sure was fun. (And not-so-fun.)"
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