I didn\'t think it was wrong of me
to have written an entire book
of incredibly sad songs
whilst crying into my wine glass?
after all
a broken heart only needs
that one last sip
just enough to numb
the excruciating pain
that comes with loss
whilst giving company to my brokenness
eventually
awakening to an empty bottle
a huge hangover
and, on the floor
all the scrunched up typo’s
leaving me with…
my very own love album.