You’re Too Late

A Poem by Alexandra

For 6 days straight I thought of nothing, but you
You said so simply, I only miss you a little
Well f**k, I missed you a lot
I’ll drink to the end tonight
And I planned it all so greatly

Buy a dress
Go to the club
Drink
Pop
Dance
Drink
Another pill, pop
Smoke
Breathe
Drink
Drink
Drink
And just like that.
You will be so far, far away