tequila

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i'm trying my hardest to let go

to move on and lay low

remember who i used to be

before it was you and me


i wish i was by your side

instead of this empty barstool

the difference between is so cruel

like an ocean pulling back the tide


i have never been truly satisfied

until i finally realized

why i drown myself in tequila

for it tastes better than amnesia


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