Will you still talk to me like this when you're sober?
Will you still look at me the same way, knowing what I did?
Will you still look at me like I'm the prettiest angel?
Will you still hold me tight, like you're trying to push all my broken pieces together?
Will you still hold me like you never intend on letting go?
Will you still press light feathery kisses on my forehead, like too much pressure will break me?
Will you still kiss me passionately, like you need my lips to breath?
Will you still love me, when you're sober?
