"That night I drunk anything that was handed to me,
I did this in an attempt to forget your existence,
I tripped over tables and chairs,
This reminded me of how it felt falling for you,
I ended up with bruised knees and cuts on my hands,
They stung for days.
I kissed a pretty stranger but there was something different about his lips compared to yours,
They tasted of alcohol and he kissed me like he didn’t care,
You used to kiss me like your life depended on it,
His kiss didn’t help me forget you,
It made me crave you."
- not even alcohol can numb this feeling  (via iclungtoy0u)
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irresisting:

(q’d - thanks 4 bein alive man)
dikemb-e:

fhelicity:

I was thinking, “hey it’s a great weather in England we’re getting this week” and then it started pouring.

why complain
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