Why is it, my love, do you insist on a frown? <br />Think of all the brilliant and blissful things out there. <br />Because if I could, you and I would leave this town <br />And quietly sit and stare. <br /> <br />We'll lay and flirt and never be lonely <br />And then prescribe ourselves the best medicine <br />An exquisite, exotic, ecstatic dose of medicine for melancholy <br />And you'll feel the best you've ever been. <br /> <br />Then after our long lasting loving inebriation <br />I'll crave this high that is so intimate and rare. <br />And we'll laugh and cheer in painful celebration <br />Then lay there, so warm and bare.<br /><br />Eli MorenoDrew<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tribute-to-medicine-for-melancholy/
