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He drinks to forget…
…the way her lips used to taste against his,
how her hips swayed in his hands,
how their hearts beat in time.

He drinks to forget…
…the reason why he said ‘I love you’
only to turn around and break that promise
only to ruin her soul.

He drinks to forget…
…his past, thoughts seldom on the present
the future far off,
but the memory of her mercilessly haunts him.

He drinks to forget,
what could have been
what would have been
what should have been!


I do miss my best friend. We could tell each other anything. Can't believe it's been a year since we have talked. Hope you see this...:


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