A “Moe”ment With Friends

A “Moe”ment With Friends

With bar stools
Close to the bar
I sit
Next to my friend
After a bottle of
Wine at her place

We nurse beers
Talking shit
About people I
Should date
But I don’t
Always live that way

Tall glasses
Short glasses
Phone calls from a brother
Who I have
Mixed feelings for
And a girl who I
Haven’t texted in a day

I’m tempted to
But I know
Later
Tonight I will
I will give in
Text her something

But right now
I live
Live in the
“Moe”ment
With my friend

Drink up
And breathe
Because tomorrow
Can only bring
Something
I can only
Dream of