Wishful Drinking
By Lord R.e. Taylor
My 400th piece of 2020
You broke his heart
That night when you left
He escaped to The Vermillion Minotaur
Finishing two bottles of rum
His sadness grew even deeper
Wishing for so many things
For you to return to him
He wished for you to love him again
And to be able to spend his life with you
His wishful drinking fell on deaf ears
He never saw you ever again
Every time he drank too much
He kept up his wishful drinking
Always wishing for you to return
Knowing they would never be granted