THE ROAD IS FILLED WITH FOG AS I DRIVE ON THROUGH OUT THE NIGHT. IT SPELLS OUT YOUR NAME IN LARGE LETTERS. I CANT SEEM TO BREATHE AS I SIP MY DRINK. THE ALCOHOL MAKES ME FUZZY AND YOUR NAME VANISHES.
YOU MAKE ME A WRECK WHEN YOU DONT REPLY WHEN I SEND A TEXT, IM A COMPLETE MESS. YOU TAKE FROM ME AND YOU AVOID ME WHEN YOU SAY YOU LOVE ME. ITS BEEN THREE DAYS AND STILL NO WORD; I DRINK YOUR NAME AWAY.
I REMEMBER WE WERE LAYING ON MY BED AND YOU GRABBED MY NECK, WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS? I NEED YOU BACK SO YOU CAN CHOKE ME AND CALL THIS LOVE.
Then I crashed.
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Poesía"CHOKE ME & CALL IT LOVE" Have you ever loved the wrong person? Do people convince you that wrong person could be the right? Does the wrong person give you bad vibes? Does that wrong person choke you and call it love? Yes? Then read on for more poem...