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In the in-between stage where there is just enough alcohol in my veins to try and convince me that what we had was good. The sweet spot. Too little or too much and all I see is the problems and why it ended in goodbye, but here- here I see “hey princess”- all the “I love yous” “I’d do anything for you” “You’re worth it, no matter the cost” and I know in an hour or two I’ll be thinking clearly again- but **** right now- I know why I stayed for so long.
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Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 11:10 PM UTC
Tipsy Love
In the in-between stage where there is just enough alcohol in my veins to try and convince me that what we had was good. The sweet spot. Too little or too much and all I see is the problems and why it ended in goodbye, but here- here I see “hey princess”- all the “I love yous” “I’d do anything for you” “You’re worth it, no matter the cost” and I know in an hour or two I’ll be thinking clearly again- but **** right now- I know why I stayed for so long.
I’m tipsy and we’re flirting again and I’m sorry.
just-a-girl13
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Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 11:10 PM UTC
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