Liquid Conversations
The pain was so bad I can remember listening to my heart break, while I listened to heart break songs
Even had a couple of drinks I think to make my heart feel strong
But that wasn’t the case, one drink took me to our last great memory
Two drinks had me saying I don’t care about you, when in fact you were really all I cared about
Three drinks and I’m falling above all these feelings as if I’ve moved on from you, but this time frame was limited
Because as my body sobered up my mind became drunk
And everything I told myself I wouldn’t do or did not care about became my actions and thoughts
p.s. I gave heed to the persuasive liquid conversations and ended up giving in to myself knowing I shouldn’t listen…
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