-vodka burns my throat but your name hurts my head so i would rather black out with a hangover than stare blankly at my hands trying to forget what it was like to touch you.
YOU ARE READING
one sided love | q u o t e s & p o e m s |
PoetryI needed to pour out my feelings and tears that I held in for years in my eyes, consoling myself it's okay. And that's how this book was started. [This book contains quotes, poems that all are written by me, and those aren't I've given them credit...
f i f t y - s e v e n
-vodka burns my throat but your name hurts my head so i would rather black out with a hangover than stare blankly at my hands trying to forget what it was like to touch you.
