pinot noir
(9.24+25/28.20)

perhaps i misconstrued this foreign state of affairs
though my brain and heart conspired after your glaring eyes and i stared
knowing in every life i held your gaze it wouldn't possibly be the last time
gravity keeps me near and close to her bricks of fire within ice

we regret to inform you of this hapless series of events
i was deceived by a lying careless string of compliments
a horrifying display of something, i didn't know better
recognize my faint disguise, me and her together