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I kissed bottle after bottle trying to forget how you tasted next thing that I knew, man, I was f^cking wasted. Standing on a table screaming at the ceiling like "why the f^ck aren't you here", and "why'd you f^cking leave me?" Bottle after bottle turned into shot after shot but I can't forget you no matter what. I've read all the books and I've seen all the "how to's" but not one of them has helped me get over you. I'm trying to move on and I'm trying to be happy but no matter what I do I still feel in love with you.
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Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 6:23 PM UTC
Drunk Kisses
I kissed bottle after bottle trying to forget how you tasted next thing that I knew, man, I was f^cking wasted. Standing on a table screaming at the ceiling like "why the f^ck aren't you here", and "why'd you f^cking leave me?" Bottle after bottle turned into shot after shot but I can't forget you no matter what. I've read all the books and I've seen all the "how to's" but not one of them has helped me get over you. I'm trying to move on and I'm trying to be happy but no matter what I do I still feel in love with you.
This is an old poem i wrote a while ago and never got around to publishing.
carlie-l-richardson
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24/F/Georgian
Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 6:23 PM UTC
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