Just The Fix

Just The Fix

Guitars held
High
Without
Bow ties

And wine
To be
Drunk
A bottle
Already
Drank
Kinda
Almost
Worth it

A run
Too long
Morning
In the sun
Too much
Thought
Over shit
I never
Bought

But
I know
Lady
Lovely
Like her
I do

And weekends
Slept in yet
Stay up
Up all night
Talking
Because she
Carries
A conversation
So
Well

And shit
Four thirty AM
Came hours
Ago

But to
Say
And
Feel
Happy
Or content
Makes up
For the
Lost sleep
And too much
Wine consumed

Because well
These days
Maybe
There's a reason
For this
Just like
Wearing
A bow tie
While playing
The guitar
Held so high

And
If there's
A reason
For all this
Then maybe
Staying up
Late
With you
With all the
Conversations
Bleeding into
Morning runs
In the sun

Are just the
Thing
Just the
Fix
To be
Happy
And content
In a life
Like this