M.esh II
M.esh II
You are my thirteenth shot of Tequila
on an empty stomach
Only that I am sober
So that when I hit the floor
I won't have any apologies like
„I didn't know this one would be too much“
„I can't remember“
All of this is such a cliché,
that I would laugh my heart to death
if it weren't busy longing for
your cigarette breath.
I will take this as practise
as a lesson.
Not to distract my brain from connecting with my heart's stupid ways
by fucking whoever comes along.
Though it is no use,
good can come from it.
Like running on a treadmill.
I don't actually get anywhere but maybe,
maybe slimmer legs
will get me you.












