2.01.2010

Crazy Love

you stood next to an oak tree
under a quarter moon
in my backyard
smiled
shrugged
said
i love you but

you laughed

you’re such a screw up

i agreed lit a cigarette said

but you love me sort of

yeah sort of

i picked up my shovel
walked into the house
poured us each a shot of whiskey
yelled

you coming in

in a minute

i did both shots
poured two more
my dog walked into the kitchen
looked at me like i'm nuts

i am crazy

about you

that’s true

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