I could taste the alcohol on your lips
when we kissed
it was cold and bitter
the taste in itself was intoxicating
but it was so addictive
i don't even remember the last time we kissed with such
passion....
someone please remind why i stay
we both know i'm not the only one you have around
but i can't seem to get away .

YOU ARE READING
But Who Are You?
Não FicçãoHe had a drug problem but after all of this he doesn't remember me