Hangover
It was, a long time ago…
The last time I cried I mean…
That moment was full of anguish, pain and anger
I still think I never got over that single drink
That last glass of cold wine traveling down my throat
Then the tears started to fall… I was numb no more
It was bitter, yet so disturbingly sweet
Knowing that it would get me drunk add to the feeling
of impending doom… But I still wet my lips…
Like your lips… Was heaven… Then hell so sudden
The wine was like your lips…
Intoxicating…
Months’ of loving you left me with years
of never ending… Hangover
YOUR NAME STNADS BOLD HERE SA BABA :DD
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