The whiskey tickles my tongue
as I think of you and where
you are, but then again
I dont really care
I dont think I will ever care
because I think I always
loved the thought of you more
than I ever actually loved you
But there is another now
whom I adore from head to toe.
One day you will look back
and realise you were wrong
One day you will see me smile
and realise it isn't for you.
That is when your world will crash
just like mine had so many times
djm
Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 8:08 AM UTC
The whiskey tickles my tongue
as I think of you and where
you are, but then again
I dont really care
I dont think I will ever care
because I think I always
loved the thought of you more
than I ever actually loved you
But there is another now
whom I adore from head to toe.
One day you will look back
and realise you were wrong
One day you will see me smile
and realise it isn't for you.
That is when your world will crash
just like mine had so many times
djm
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