Pour a bit,

Pour some more.

Till it is all over the floor,

Where i chose to sit.

Over pour a bit,

Over pour some more.

This life was once lit,

But now is just sore.

I can't remember the shape,

Of this chalice i hold.

I wish to be bold,

But you hold me by the nape.

You pour this all over me,

Till i am blind and cannot see.

Overwhelmed now,

And i cannot see how.

…

I love you baby 🖤