It has been so long since I spoke to you

I wanted to get away from words running out of my mouth and on to deaf ears. Each time the word "love" dropped from my tongue, it fell to the ground and stuck like gum. You pretended to hear me but you don't answer my calls or my words or my kisses. Allowing me to speak knowing you won't hear me freed up a bit of my heart. Silence is quite the fix for a over-eager heart.

Foul mouth

I have a bad taste in my mouth -- a little bile left over from when your foul mouth kissed me. Nasty things migrate from your lips to mine.

Hangover

I woke with a hangover from too much of you. Dry mouth and throbbing head/heart, I stuck my finger down my throat to get you out of me. Bile never tasted so good.