I don’t drink alcohol. Ever. I used to.
I hear your name across the bar, but its just my imagination. I know your out with her. Maybe shes sitting on your couch, right at the spot i used to sit. Maybe shes eating from the same tub of icecre... Haiku about beer and a woman The Drunken monkey Season long the fruit fermented
Sometimes I drink my feelings away Theirs something about the taste of that beer that brought you to me That made my mind dissolve into our memories, because as I kissed you, you felt real
Pass me the bottle, whatever you pick I'll guzzle it down, take every last drip
Part two of Reunion! How will Roselyn get herself out of this sticky situation? Be careful what you wish for, or you might just need a knight to save you.