By: Sondra Lowe
Everyday,
I will go to the bar you took me to,
because it was your favorite.
And I’ll have one of those bitter, terrible “craft” things I tried…
because it was your favorite.
Maybe,
one night you’ll walk through the door?
I figure it’s worth a try,
because I was your favorite.
Maybe,
one night it won’t be so bitter anymore.
