You told me I was better off as one of your friends.
It broke my heart to pieces,
I laughed to shrug things off, and gave you a high five...
The closest thing I could get to holding your hand
But I cried, as i watched you hold his
As I watched you lay your head on his shoulders.
I was drunk enough to sleep it off.
But then I woke up.
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
My Heart. My Words. My pieces.
कविताIs the description for this really neccessarry? I fell in love, got hurt, had a nrw found love for alcohol and here we are now.
