Tonight, I am lonely. I would not have had a drink if I knew I’d feel this way. Isn’t drinking what people do to relax or to forget? At least forget for the moment. I only feel as if my feelings have been multiplied a thousand times. I swear sometimes there’s no cure. Sleep is no cure on nights like these. I’d rather be drunk off of intimacy. With arms wrapped around my waist. And lips that keep me up all night with kisses and wise words. Stories and hugs that never end. I want to fall asleep that way.
– I am an ancient soul, in a modern body, with a futuristic state of mind.#SYLM
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