How many boys do I have to kiss,
and bottles to drink,
in order to blur your face and forget your name?
But this is my destruction,
I've accepted it the moment I fell in love.
Because loving you is being vulnerable and naked,
it was my choice and never your fault.
I just knew you were destruction,
but worth sacrificing everything for.
But now that I have nothing,
what will happen now?
Mar 1, 2016
Mar 1, 2016 at 3:29 PM UTC
How many boys do I have to kiss,
and bottles to drink,
in order to blur your face and forget your name?
But this is my destruction,
I've accepted it the moment I fell in love.
Because loving you is being vulnerable and naked,
it was my choice and never your fault.
I just knew you were destruction,
but worth sacrificing everything for.
But now that I have nothing,
what will happen now?
I know that’s a stupid thing to do but understand that I was madly in love with you. People tend to lose their instincts when they're in love.
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