Now is no time to think of what you do not have. Think of what you can do with that there is

I love you and I always will and I am sorry. What a useless word.

I wish I had died before I ever loved anyone but her.

I kept this to remind me of you trying to brush away the Villa Rossa from your teeth in the morning, swearing and eating aspirin and cursing harlots. Every time I see that glass I think of you trying to clean your conscience with a toothbrush.

So this was how you died, in whispers that you did not hear.

God knows I didn't mean to fall in love with her

Hombre, there are bodegas open all night long.