Intoxicated

fragileheart

I am drunk off the way you said my name.
I am drunk off the way you smiled at me.
No, I am not an alcoholic, but right now i'm chugging down every aching memory I have of you.
I'm pouring shots of the first time we kissed. The way your lips fit so perfectly with mine.
After another shot or two, i'm hoping I can forget your name, that all of our memories just become a blur.
I drink until I can't feel because the thought of you with someone new makes me want to be sick,
I drink until my brain shuts down, but when I wake up tomorrow alone in bed, I'll think of how I never knew what love really meant.

 

  • Author: fragileheart (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 20th, 2017 23:16
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 32
  • User favorite of this poem: malubotelho.
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Comments4

  • NikitaPassmore

    I love that ending it's so powerful

  • Goldfinch60

    Very good emotive write.

  • Shona Loya

    Nice writing, as if you don't drink. I like this poem

  • malubotelho

    Wow! I love your poetry. So well put. Great way of writing. Thank you.



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