you're my alcohol.
i drank you to forget you
just like how some people who can't get rid of their feelings
wants someone to break their heart again
just so they can move on.
but, it never seemed to work
because i was unaware it was you.
the way you made me feel butterflies
in my tummy,
warming me up for the chilly wind,
the hurt you gave my liver,
the feeling of having to
release you from my insides
and the drowsiness of being addicted to you,
hurt me.
but, i hated to admit it
so i drank more of you.
but you just wouldn't let me go,
hurting my head like a hangover
'cause, seriously, i was unaware it was you.
but the way you looked made me drink more
of you
'cause you're my alcohol.
-n.d.
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