The taste on my lips
The sweet release
Helping me forget whoever I am to you
Stripping me of whatever façade I exhale
Putting my true feelings in check
Hoping the more I drink the less I confess
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Words: Seen and Unsaid
PuisiSometimes the only way I can describe how i'm feeling is by writing it down, sometimes I just think of cool shit to write, sometimes I write about how I want to feel
bottled up
The taste on my lips
The sweet release
Helping me forget whoever I am to you
Stripping me of whatever façade I exhale
Putting my true feelings in check
Hoping the more I drink the less I confess
