paleception: when i was sad, you kissed me. with the taste of alcohol, until my lips were sore and my head felt dizzy. at 3am in the morning. and now that i am sober and my lips are healed, there is nothing I want more, than being sad again.
paleception: when i was sad, you kissed me. with the taste of alcohol, until my lips were sore and my head felt dizzy. at 3am in the morning. and now that i am sober and my lips are healed, there is nothing I want more, than being sad again.
