Keep your mouth shut when I’m drunk. I hate the person I become when you’re not around.I like me better when we talk it all over. If there was ever a time I needed you, its right now.I believe in a long-winded mind. Most nights I putter out like an over-worked, under oiled engine,staring at a quivering candle, consciousness fading, as I slowly float to sleep.My distorted reality paints a wonderfully deranged pattern. Doubt does strange things to people like us. We hold each other tighter now that the news is in. You’re learning to live alone in a home full of holes with two good reasons to find hope.One of these days I’ll unwind this watch and live for you and you alone.
(reblogged from thewilliambeckettblog.com
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