Day end cold creeps
But you have no jacket
Slide off the stool
Leave tips on the bar again
Please don't worry
Though your thoughts may spiral
Just dry your eyes again
To reset your face again
It's getting late
The date arrives
To say goodbye
Just leave me with my memory
It's late
Wipe the slate clean
As you say goodbye
It's late
Your time has come
To say goodbye
Twice checked clock hands
Ten dollar tip lands
It's tucked alone beneath bar bill, paid
Expectations match my low gaze
That ache inside ebbs away
It's gotten late
Who wanted to
Be late with you?
Revealing