kind of strange that
you got drunk and set everything right.
it wasn't supposed to go like this
and he tips down his sunglasses
with the arm that isn't hung over your shoulder
and slurs, "if you want to forget last night
(more) ever happened, no hard feelings."
ha. you thought this would be
the worst decision of your life
but you smile over the buzzing in your head,
whisper "that's okay,"
and bury your head in his shirt
to stop the world from spinning.(less)