What am I thinking?
Don't know how much I'm drinking
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Empty wine glasses laying all around in my apartment. Don't know what I have done.
I have no idea how much I have drank. I just drank until you were out of focus.
I drank until I didn't remember any of the shit there happened between you and me.
I have a headache and I don't what to do with my life anymore.
The only way I can escape this mess is either drinking so I can't remember anything or sleeping. But since I have sleep problems, does drinking sounds a lot less painful.
I have lost my mind... I can't live like this...
"Did you know that I love you?" I asked and you smiled and said yes. I smiled and told you that I felt lucky for being in a relationship with you. You smiled and kissed me. The sun was about to go down, and I asked you about however we could sit and see it. You said yes and we found a big stone we could sit on. I sat me down and also did you. "Isn't it beautiful?" I asked and you nodded. "It's really beautiful, just like you," You said and I laid my head on your shoulder.
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Historia CortaShort chapters ▸ Max 500 words in every chapter. Inspired by ▸Tequilawine - Olivia O'Brien ∘∘∘ "Alchohol doesn't solve your problems," People tell me all the time, but I know it isn't true. People just don't want to admit it. Maybe I do have a prob...
