Tequila

Have you always looked this good?

Maybe you have and I was always

Just too caught up in the hurt to notice.

But there's something about that smirk,

That smirk you fix me with

As I catch your eye across the room

And you mouth 'tequila' at me.

You should smirk more often

I decide

That sexy dark confidence looks good on you

Have you always looked this good? 

Maybe you have and I was always 

Too proud and too stubborn to notice.

Or maybe I did notice, I just

Could never bring myself to admit it.

And as I'm following you outside

Towards more faceless friends

My theory is reaffirmed. 

You turn back towards me and say

"Don't let me forget, I owe you a tequila"

Have you always looked this good?

I think I decided that you had

Somewhere between the beginning and now,

Now as we dance in time to a 

Pulsing beat, with pounding hearts and heads

It's with this thought that I smile 

And say

"I'll take you up on that tequila now"

You don't say anything in response

Just smirk and lead the way.

Author's Note

For the boy who opened my eyes to a whole other kind of poison

Reviews

[SquinklaPsyOps]

Brilliant metaphors and reasoned with reflective imagery.

[Eala Cartwright]

thank you :) i'm glad you liked it x