He drank a little too much and a little too often
trying to forget his love
and his sorrowful life
he got lost in the drunkenness of love
and the drug they called love
but he drank his sadness
and the memory of her
till he couldn't even remember her voice anymore
he forgot her name
but not the feeling of loving her
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryWell you see I'm a girl that was alway quiet but I found my voice when I found you. I found writing. I stared to write more. I hope you guys are inspired by my poems and my beautiful mind! "My heart was the target and he had an arrow." ~Arrowheartpo...
