You & that far away stare
You & those boots
You & that crooked grin
You drew me in from the first meeting
The way you hung over your drink in that dark corner
White button down shirt and your slicked back hair
Bottoms up, drink after drink, trying to muster the words to appease me
I didn't mind your silence and I still don't
I've been wrapped up in so many words that your silence is consoling
You & your tight jeans
You & those cigarettes
You & all that whiskey
You & the way you look at me
I stand in front of you, my eyes begging you to hold me
You keep me at a distance, quietly
Your cautiousness intrigues me but offends my insecurities
Keep me close because I would love to be the woman, the one you choose to come home to
I don't want to ask for anything, I just want YOU.
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