I had words then

I might be broke

living in low rent

slow time sipping cheap wine

but I had words

& always

the ability to disappoint

oh I called this romance

creating future dreams

but when these

floated away in the air

there were unkind words

of liar storyteller

dark looks to kill

threats I had let them down

& I’d say look around

this is how I live

all I have to give

are these things

of words cheap wine

my romance

of better days to come

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