Sam and I used to listen to Lana Del Rey while drinking Canadian Club whiskey..
We’d laugh at her lyrics and Sam would say
“she’s such a twat !
But I love her..”
She was really cute when we laughed.
We had real laughs, and a lot of drunks,
And when it was good, it was the best .
And I really do hope she’s happy, and if I prayed,I’d shoot one up for her.
And I’ve gotten better not thinking about it
(or acting like you don’t)
No.
I know what is emotionally mature.
I do.
And there’s no sense in being sad about anything.
I’m glad I experienced it. With her.
I’m glad we played house, and I loved our family of two cats .
That Time was the best, and you feel like it could never be good again ..
But that’s how it goes .
That’s how normal people “learn”.
(heal)
Yeah.. admit shit,then take the plunge..
Ah…
I’m aware, I see.
I’m still glad we experienced it together
dawn 