on the rocks

i tasted you.

somewhere between memory

and the burnt amber touching my lips.

(i should drink more often)

Whiskey

(same script, different poison)

Published by Eidyia

I am only three things for sure - an Atheist, a Feminist, and a Writer - one who obsesses over the grand themes of love, memory and connection.

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