I live for the brief moments just before bed when your lips are searching for mine.
I don't know how to handle the fact that you tell me little fibs.
You're right when you think that I judge you according to my past because you lie to me like he did, regardless of whether your intentions are remotely the same.
A lie is a lie, and I will blatently drink in front of you everytime, because it is never worth the lie.
I'm jealous of your addiction, only because I want to be your addiction.
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Location:in my head