Quiddle

Whiskey and Memories: 4 Star View's Quiddle Unveils a Soulful Journey
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I’m so tired, I’m so weary

I am exhausted and weary.

Worn out and faking this smile and prayer

I am tired and pretending to be happy through a forced smile and prayer.

The lonesome night is ever near me

The feeling of loneliness surrounds me at night.

Head to forsaken and meet me there

I am heading towards a desolate place, asking you to meet me there.

Take a sip of Irish whiskey

Having a sip of Irish whiskey.

Bubble the bottle of dark smooth beer

Bubbling a bottle of dark, smooth beer.

My mind’s on fire, my hands are busy

My mind is overwhelmed, and my hands are engaged.

Writing to draw your memory near

Writing to bring your memory closer to me.

When I’m awake, I’m in groggy headspace

When awake, I am in a foggy and confused mental state.

When I’m in bed, the sleep won’t come

Sleep eludes me when I am in bed.

When I’m outside, the sun won’t embrace

The sun seems distant when I am outside.

But in your arms, I don’t feel so numb

In your arms, I feel alive and not numb.

Take a sip of Irish whiskey

Having another sip of Irish whiskey.

Bubble the bottle of dark smooth beer

Bubbling another bottle of dark, smooth beer.

My mind’s on fire, my hands are busy

My mind is still overwhelmed, and my hands are still engaged.

Writing to draw your memory near

Continuing to write to bring your memory closer.

My face won’t lie, subtle expressions

My facial expressions reveal the truth, and my red eyes show it.

These red eyes will tell the truth

This empty session will end truthfully.

At the end of this empty session

Afterward, I will drive alone, thinking of you.

I’ll drive alone thinking of you

Letting go of haunting questions, finding fulfillment, and feeling smoothed out.

Fly away, these haunting questions

Yearning to fly away from unanswered questions.

Leave me fulfilled and sanded smooth

Seeking satisfaction and a smooth state of mind.

Take a sip of Irish whiskey

Having yet another sip of Irish whiskey.

Bubble the bottle of dark smooth beer

Bubbling another bottle of dark, smooth beer.

My mind’s on fire, my hands are busy

My mind remains overwhelmed, and my hands stay busy.

Writing to draw your memory near

Persistently writing to draw your memory closer.

Her brown eyes, my mind was taken

Reflecting on her captivating brown eyes that captivated my mind.

Danced for a while and it took its toll

Dancing with her took a toll on me.

Laughing sighs, subtly amazing

Experiencing subtle and amazing moments, laughing sighs.

Saw her smile and it saved my soul

Her smile had a profound impact and saved my soul.

I don’t need more Irish whiskey

No longer needing Irish whiskey.

Throw the bottle of this dark smooth beer

Discarding the bottle of dark, smooth beer.

My mind’s on fire, my hands are busy

My mind is still overwhelmed, and my hands are still engaged.

Writing to draw your memory near

Continuing to write to bring your memory closer.

Writing to draw your memory near

Persistently writing to draw your memory nearer.

Writing to draw your memory near

Continuing the effort to bring your memory even closer.

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