That's the thing about drinking,
it makes you forget.
Forget mistakes,
regret,
pain,
sadness,
people you hate,
people,
people you love,
happiness,
comfort,
what matters,
...who matters.
And all that's left is the hangover.
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 10:47 AM UTC
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