You only love me when you're
Drunk
Or high
Or both.
Those are the only times you call.
Always late at night.
Sometimes
You cry
Or sing
Or laugh.
You say you can't sleep
Without hearing my voice
But we both know that's a lie.
And before we hang up,
You always say:
I
Love
You.
And then you ignore me in the
Morning.
So, was that a lie too?
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Holding On to Let Go
Short StoryA short story based on real life events. A young love filled with hurt, hope, and realizations. Warning: Passing mention of sex, drugs, and underage drinking.
