Every time you,
Drink that whiskey,
You tell me that,
You love me.My heart bursts into ,
Flames each time,
You look deep,
Within my eyes.We start dancing,
Twist in& Turning,
It feels so right,
Even when it feels so wrong,Your drunken love,
Means sometimes,
Its your best honesty,
But your worst trait.I shouldn't love you
When I'm with him
I shouldn't think about
Those other things
But your drunken love
Makes me want too!!
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My Past Life!
Short StoryBecoming a writer is a dream like any other! I've been writing ✍️ ever since I could remember. My inspirations come from many varieties of people throughout my life. Sometimes when I'm just having a hard time and I don't know how to tell someone how...