I don't cry

Boys don't cry and neither do I. I saw that movie about love sickness, but instead of tears I choked on the word "love." I'd never seen "love" used that way. Caught in my throat, it kept me gasping for breath, gasping for you.

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.