I can't stop picturing
My lips on you.One kiss
And you've gone
And gotten me addicted.You don't remember it
Happening though,
Since it was just
A drunken kiss
To you.
It's been months and I should
Be over it,
But I'm not.I'd pay a million bucks
Just to think about anyone else
But you.I'd pay to forget about
The sweet taste of your lips.I just wanna
Drink about
Anybody but you.You make it so hard
To forget, girl,
You've gotten me addicted.
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Hopeless State Of Mind
PoetrySad peoms and stories from built up emotions & memories over the past 3 years.