fests
and
jack
daniels
from
the
bottle,
they
couldn’t
compare
to
the
honey
waiting
at
the
right
moment
he
was
sweet
nectar
in
the
air,
all
fears
subsided
in
the
dark,
knew
just
the
right
words
to
clean
out
the
grease
clogging
up
the
water
in
me
but
time
erodes
everything
i
flew
north
shortly
after,
dipped
my
heart
in
the
snow
and
let
the
next
guy
warm
it
up,
let
him
drip
acid
into
it
from
his
tears,
let
him
embed
his
scent
into
my
nostrils
so
when
i
left,
he
could
come
with
me
he
just
got
stuck
in
the
air
so
i
got
lost
in
the
west,
grabbed
for
whatever
felt
like
freedom,
but
that
side
of
the
world
was
closed
i
still
dream
of
him
on
the
cloudless
nights,
like
my
father,
i
couldn’t
understand
what
it
meant
to
hold
onto
someone,
i’m
still
unsure
if
i
do,
but
i
have
yet
to
let
go
of
that
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