Thursday, February 9, 2017

To Anon.

I want to get drunk.  I want to forget you.  To not remember your smile; that stupid lopsided smile.  The idiotic laugh that is not very melodious, but it makes my heart skip like a smooth rock thrown at the water.  Your eyes that tell every emotion and thought from your beautiful mind.  Every story is told with them.  Your hair is a wreck, but it is something that is perfectly fitting for you.  Wild.  Seeking for adventure.  Your love for the world and special people.  And your skin.  God your gorgeous skin.  I wish I could reach out and touch you.  The warm buzzing feeling.  Instead I welcome a colder and a fiercer buzz.  The lonely alcohol settles in.  I can't forget.  I am in love with you. Yet, I don't want to be.  I wish you were just another pretty face in the crowd.  I wish I didn't know your name.  I wish to forget you.

But only sometimes do I wish such a thing.