I don't want to sulk because you are not with me but with your friends right now.
In some party, some restaurant.
Holding a glass in one hand.
With an occasional smile on your face.
And your eyes searching the place.
For any couples here and there.
A guy with his girl.
His hand over her waist.
Providing extra warmth on a chilly night.
Just maintaining the distance appropriate for the place.
His eyes looking drunk.
Drunk on love , hardly the beer.
They steal a kiss when no eyes are on them.
But you do catch that moment.
Your smile broadens .
And the pain in your chest intensifies.
Alcohol comes next to love, to get you intoxicated.
And you are missing out on that.
Another refill doesn't help.
You have to be content with it, nevertheless . :-P
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