As the liquor undulates down my throat, burning a little more at each swallow like lighting a match with wet fingers I realize that in this moment I am not worried about you I am too busy sequestering my existence with alcohol that does not remind me of you at all the one thing that can not summon your name to my mind one thing that makes me forget you, even if only for a little while Fueled by liquid fire natureβs neutrality doesn't do much for this current wave of lust and infatuation I am only a girl fragile, choleric & craving something to fill the hole you left And I know I will wake up in the morning with regret, a headache, and an empty stomach It can take 2 hours, 8 hours or a full day to get alcohol out of your system. but it's going to take much more than time, to remove you from mine.