Drink me away ...
You will never love me and I know that now you adore your liquid poison more than life itself
lucky me , can ' t you see I ' m in love with you and this is a eulogy to your empty bottle , a dead spirit that mirrors
mine . You are not the first to think the last drop will satisfy your vague urges , does it make you feel less alone now ?
You used to make me feel so good , you used to touch me you used to hold me , you used to say you love me , too
proof , that words are akin to smoke , fleeting and inconsequential . And how many times did I say
moderation is the key to all good things ? Somewhere in my mind , a seed of hope holds out you loved me more , after all
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