Drunk Text

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I want you to drunk text me. Tell me exactly how you feel about me as the night creeps on and another shot of vodka slides down your throat. Tell me if you love me, if you hate me, if you even care about me. I want you to get lost in your mind as you think about me. For months, I've spent each night carefully picturing what it'd be like to watch the stars with you. We'd laugh and talk as we sip our drinks and slowly become more intoxicated. Maybe you'd fall for me. Unfortunately, I have so much doubt that I'll ever get such an opportunity. And damn, life would be so much easier if my name would pass through your pretty mind some night while you're stranded at a bar. Please, just drunk text me.  

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