Apr 12, 2021
Tumblr won't let me reply to you for Unknown Tumblr Reasons, but YES, Booker is all I think of, specifically those two songs. My mind flip flops between him mourning his wife and grieving losing Andy (or both? both.)
Well this wine Looks lonely on that shelf Well, it won't drink itself And I'm sober
Oof, Booker. OOF.
all i’m saying is
Well, darling
I think of you from time to time
You know, every once in a while
It's gotten better
Now, it's every other night
But also the nights in-between
And every second of every hour of every day
And I wonder, will that day ever come when I don't wonder why?
