Love. Hurt. Lust. Four years. Dissolved in alcohol. Touch one. Kiss another. Hold yet another. Alcohol. Do what your sanity would'nt allow. How you pretended to be in love with one while yearned for another for so long. But today alchohol would set you free. You wait till alcohol tricks your loved one to fall in love with you. You could have who you wanted, the spirit burned the walls. You could confess to whom you admired. You could be brave, very brave and do what you've always wanted to.
A prayer on behalf of you - May God bless alcohol.
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Undrunk, so undrunk. Not a sip. No thoughts of tricking that drunk boy. You sure can wait till another day, and let someone else have the chance today. How about the other one. You sure are braver than the drunk, so just go. You think he'll think you're drunk? No he won't, tell him that. Tell him of the perpetual madness in your sanity. No? You think there's no need? Because that's the truth of your existence? Because no one can change that, not even him?
A prayer for you - May God cure your madness.
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