I'm always shaky before the nicotine hits
That's why I reached for it in the first place.
It's not the underlying smell of alcohol, that the sickly sweet vanilla that can't mask, that burns
It's the alcohol on my bleeding wrist
Chapter 32: I Spilled
I'm always shaky before the nicotine hits
That's why I reached for it in the first place.
It's not the underlying smell of alcohol, that the sickly sweet vanilla that can't mask, that burns
It's the alcohol on my bleeding wrist