My Perfect Weekend

November 1, 2012
By Anonymous

Drunken kiss. What did i miss. I thought you were here to stay. One more night. Another fight. Another messed up day. One more shot. Thats all ive got. Why did you walk away. I messed up. You gave up. We both need some space. Im really trying. Your just forgetting. I see it in your face. Those words im done. Yeah that stung. Peirced through me like a knife. You said its over. Delete my number. Whatever have a nice life.



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