Left

I left you lousy.

Permeated spaces between
With the stench of Jack Daniels.

(The bitter fragrance of leaving). 

Made you wait,
Without any goodbye.

Did everything become opaque? 

Like being thrust into a crusty bar.
Finding no seat, only uneasy stares?

I plucked the olive branch dry. 

(Sold the heart of us for bread to eat). 

You are inconsolable;
I am undefinable again. 

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