“Do you miss me?”
He asked, head tilted to the side
Accompanied by eyes so bright and wide
The answer is of course yes
To say anything otherwise would just be a jest
But if I were to explain that i’d be a mess
Left naked, vulnerable and exposed
My heart would be in a position quite imposed
So I shut off my heart and kept it closed
“No,” I lied
I stood firm
I watched his expression soften
Words flowing from his tongue were quicker than liquor
Sweet enough to...