you chug a fifth of alcohol by yourself & everyone around you is too busy cheering to wonder how empty you had to be in order to do it
The problem is I like you. I like you so much that it scares me because last time I opened myself up I got destroyed. I don’t think I can handle someone breaking me again.
I’ll marry a person who knows how I take my
tea, coffee, and alcohol
And knows when to make which.