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And when the waves of memories starts crashing to the shore again With bits and pieces of his soul like the pretty jelly fishes
When you couldn't resist to put a cigarette in between your lips
Just to numb your feelings even for awhile
I hope you find the courage to push it all away like how I told you to
When every sunset makes you wonder if hes watching it just as same as you
Sitting on the shore just close enough for your toes to feel the coldness of the salt water
With a bottle of whiskey in your hand
To take a sip every time you needed to get back into reality
A reality where he isn't sitting next to you with his toes wiggling in the sand
I hope it helps you shove back all the thoughts of him deep inside your head where the cobwebs have made a home
I hope it gives you enough courage to get up and walk away from everything that breaks you
Everything that reminds you of him

(Cigarettes, Whisky and Men; which one is your addiction?)

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