Something calls to him,
Sitting in our fridge.
“It’s been a long day”
Now time to unhitch.
Your reality is skewed, it’s all a fantasy
When you look in the mirror, do you see what I see?
One of my earliest memories
Sitting on the kitchen counter
The temptation, can fading away be that easy?
One sip, your mind is devoured
I know better than to ask,
Watch in silence
You may as well carry a flask
Pay attention to me, I’m fighting
Fighting for your love, for you to be my number one fan
But I understand, nothing’s more important than your cold blue can.← Back to portfolio