Cask Wine and Silent Cellphones…

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I’m sort of pathetic

Drunk off cheap cask wine

By myself

Sitting staring wishing at my phone

You said you’d call

It’s three am

You said you would call

I’m waiting

I’m drunk

And really overly keen to hear your voice

Tongue tastes sour, waiting

Sitting by myself

I’m so drunkenly in love

It’s sort of pathetic

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