A little bit of alcohol drowns me in a bottle of memories we've had,
and sometimes it is a bit harder to remember your exact image in my head,
But the smell of your breath, the warmth of your skin and the lethal tone of your whisper makes me faint;
and here I go again!
Sep 23, 2017
Sep 23, 2017 at 7:10 AM UTC
A little bit of alcohol drowns me in a bottle of memories we've had,
and sometimes it is a bit harder to remember your exact image in my head,
But the smell of your breath, the warmth of your skin and the lethal tone of your whisper makes me faint;
and here I go again!