I chase away memories of you with each hit from the pilo and with every shot I take at the bar. Im growing tired of the way your face has constantly been haunting my thoughts. Why is it so ******* hard to forget you? You were the best of times and the worst of times in my life. And I still ******* love you.. *******. It had been years since I held you. One night, a few simple hours together, and it all came flooding back. Back to square one. Its like im playing a game of shutes and ladders and I just can't win. How can you just push it all back inside? How can you pretend like it didn't happen, like I'm not even a ******* friend. What the ****. I understand that I make her uncomfortable, maybe even insecure. But I am still human. I do have a heart and feelings too. A heart that will forever be meant for you, even if you forget. There you are, off in bed with her, And I am here.. Sitting alone, spilling my heart onto these blank pages. A bottle of wine as my only friend. So I'll take another drink, maybe even chug the glass to the end. All in hopes that maybe this time, just maybe, I'll finally erase the memories we have shared. Forget the feelings that you set free. *******. I love you, you ******* *******. I always will...I always have.