She's the alcohol that keeps him drunk at night but leaves him with a thundering headache and a empty heart in the morning. And even though I try to be the water that sobers him up he just keeps running to the same bottle of vodka every night.
- Excerpts of a book I will never write #299 // slm
YOU ARE READING
for him. ✔
RandomFor all the boys I've been called 'Him.' These are poems and quotes from my fave writer to represent my feelings. For you.
