liquored up reminds me of those times so long ago. Hahaha what the fuck does that say to you? Sleeping with liquor seeping from my pores and veins reminds me of you. Seriously? What a sad fucking illustration. Downed almost a half of a bottle of Jager to myself tonight. Still not drunk and still feeling something. I hate this tolerance I have. I want it to be gone. I want to be numb. I'm on my way to accomplishing those goals. Done with giving out effort to those who only take, take, take. Don't rub me the wrong way- I will bite back. I don't take being played with very lightly. Those moments will come back and haunt you. I always get what I want and this is no exception. I will be back on top and on my grind. Just you wait and see ;)
Nights have grown lonely and dreams leave me craving. Lets fix this soon. Take that as you want but only I know what it means. Come take a walk in my shoes and have a taste of my intentions. I'm neither simple nor easy so don't be confused. I know what I want.
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