Last night I got drunk on the memory of you,
Sipped on your forget me nots until I passed out,
Head laid flat in the hands that once held you close,
Now I'm nursing the hangover,
Emptying the plate full of regrets that has been set before me,
I will wash it down with blissful amnesia,
But come nightfall I know will have to fight the urge to get drunk on you once more.
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Love: A Journey
שיריםThis is a poetic journey of love. A story that takes you through all the many bumps in the road. All the ups and downs, every folk in the road. From start to finish. From the perspective of a hopeless romantic trying to keep his belief in the proces...
