sloppy love-poem hammered

what is WITH these poems???  mek;ladskd.  people coming to my house. several that I have a crush on, which could make for an interesting night of Shakespearean proportions.  The comedy! the drama!
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well I could have been

in love

but there is a

distinct possibility

I was just intoxicated

I'm always getting drunk

on things that

aren't alcohol

metaphorically sloshed on

the snow, the rain,

frank sinatra songs

I got smashed on a swing-set

once

you know

limbs furiously

stabbing the sky

screaming into the

wind

the way you believe

you can fly

for an infinite split-second

anyways,

that night it was you

sometimes

perfection

hits harder than an

ice-cream

truck,

harder than a

fifth of vodka

yours absolutely

floors me