bottoms down

everything seemed perfect last night.

free cold beer.

good friends.

sizzling sisig.

noisy conversations.

great view of the city.

then it rained.

it didn’t last that long.

but the weather’s got a comic streak

of reminding me

that

loneliness

is

just

one ride

home.

i just have to laugh.

bottoms up.

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