Pick Your Poison, a Taste So Sweet

Here goes nothing
A poem for you
I take a deep breathe
And start stanza two

Deep breath through my mouth
I still taste your lips
Picking my poison
Shot glass or sweet sips?

Breathe through my nose
Shirt smells like your perfume
I don't feel *awake*
I blame the spinning room

Hearing my heart
It's beating so loud
You left the sweetest
Taste in my mouth

I guess thats what
This poems about

About picking poison
About pounding heart beats
About not breathing
About a taste so sweet

*I love you*