" Everybody heart breaking , hungover love wasted "
In the movies heartbreak is the topical going home
crying to your mom after you break up with the love of your life or crying yourself to sleep wondering why it didn't work out and why you aren't good enough. But the reality for me is to party and drink and smoke until you can feel yourself forget their face. Dancing until you feel the room spin in circles and you don't feel them on you anymore. Smoking until
The numbness starts to fade and you feel at ease. Drinking until you start to forget every words they said to you. It's not exactly how it is but when you get home after all the dancing and drinking and partying. You wake up every morning feeling empty again with their name still in your mind. The memories replaying and the feeling of their arms
Around you. But you continue to do it every night In hope that once day all those feelings and memories will finally be forgot and the next day you'll make up feeling better.
