don't drink & dial!

[hobbes meets parker style]


be wildered heart
how can this be
that one plain drink
just set you free
against all odds
against my brains
you found your way
into my hands
and sigh and suffer
between the lines
you want to be his
and him to be thine
out on the limb, now
be brave, my heart
don't turn your back
to cut that scar
you might be defeated
or by chance be saved
either or...
this ain't your grave