Drunk:
Lights and dancing
Drunk with tears
Numbness was the option
To forget what I've always feared
You left
When I left you
But is that any different
From pushing you away?
Though it could have been your choice
To just forgive me and stay
I need you so bad
But left you with nothing else to choose
So I drink it all the way, cause at the bottom of this bottle
I have nothing left to lose...
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(1) Prologues of a Brokenheart (COMPLETED)
Poetry"because love requires guts, a soul, and a short term memory..." -some bookmark Random thoughts and lyrics about the heart and it's misadventures. [Copyright.styledinpink.sweetnovemberof.2013]