i don’t only love his poetry cause he’s my best friend. he’s actually very well spoken. read!
One part lemon juice One part simple syrup Ice, Jack Daniels, and a lemon wedge.
3 and a half cups and I finally had you in front of me I gave you my drink, and you became mine.
Locked lips and your hazel eyes. Holding hands. 5 dollar parking, lot B.
The noise of the city disappeared the second I heard your sultry voice. Leaning on the fence the world stood still.
For in that moment, our shared commitment issues didn’t exist, you belonged to me and I was yours.
I sent you off with your friends. The taste of your lips stuck in my mouth.
Whiskey sour: One part lemon juice One part simple syrup Ice, Jack Daniels, and a lemon wedge.













