Que Suerte! -

Dictionary can swear

She’s barely aware

Of her apparently paralyzing stares

Let me let go

Let me let go

Angel, I’ve never seen you

Grapevine twine and loose news noose

Sitting on your driveway

Twisting baited lines to drive me away

Let me let go

You’re like a likable bully

Our favorite late night desperate phone calls

Sugar, even odd smiles are in this season