we came home last night.

we came home last night
with the heavy smell of alcohol
in your breath.
and your old black shirt 
reeking of cigarette smoke.
but when we went to bed
and you held me close and tight
while trying to utter drunken words of love,
I realised 
once again
I've never loved like that before.

V.

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