he was broken and lost now,
she was done with then forever,
he had given his all and lost,
she had given her all and lost.

he left sanity and sort a joint,
she had hopes in a drink or two,
he sat at a table and she was there,
she sat at a table and he was there.

whiskey gin and rum flowed the table,
emotions and pain flowed from them,

and boom,
a good laugh they had,
yes they all were broken
and yeah they met,
and numbers were exchanged,

one,two,three and four,
days that became weeks,
she waited for the stranger
she wished to thank for a good laugh.

he called.

to thank her for the good laugh,
and boom,
she also was of that idea,
for she couldn't wait longer.

a connection was made,
and legend says,
the rest is history
no one knows.

for they died with the story,
only their issues left,
happy for them.
@antoh.rae.mo