Just woke up to a cool Friday morning feeling awfully good while being considerably intoxicated. and yes, I am nursing this very nasty hangover but this is not another drunken conversation. I really wish that I am over you, but by mere writing this I know I'm not and I still have a long way to go. No, the rhum didn't wash away my pains but it numbed me a bit. I thought that all the agonies will be left to yesterday but I still carry them like they've become an important part of my anatomy.
This is completely irrational,I know. Who can get over a heartbreak in just a night? But this is my only consolation , my make-believe is the only life raft I know I can hold on to to keep me afloat. So I think that I'm over you L*#%. And this is the last time you'll hear me on this.
P.S.
Today marks the start of hunting season. Don't get in the waaaay.
This is completely irrational,I know. Who can get over a heartbreak in just a night? But this is my only consolation , my make-believe is the only life raft I know I can hold on to to keep me afloat. So I think that I'm over you L*#%. And this is the last time you'll hear me on this.
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