How many cigarettes had I smoked,
Trying to get rid of you, with each exhale.
How much alcohol had I drank,
Trying to drown the thoughts of you.
How many lips had I kissed,
To wash away the taste of yours off mine
But nothing.
I think I'll always love you.
Dec 24, 2017
Dec 24, 2017 at 8:13 PM UTC
How many cigarettes had I smoked,
Trying to get rid of you, with each exhale.
How much alcohol had I drank,
Trying to drown the thoughts of you.
How many lips had I kissed,
To wash away the taste of yours off mine
But nothing.
I think I'll always love you.
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