I can’t even kiss someone, especially drunk without
thinking…
Even if the tension had been building, I can’t stop
thinking…
Maybe it’s because I was there for her…
Maybe she wanted to return the favor…
Maybe I surprised her with not being like most guys…
And it’s not like we had just met…
This was a 4 day ordeal…
And sure we flirted back and forth but…
Why the fuck did it have to happen whilst drunk?
She obviously didn't remember, but I can’t stop
forgetting…
Memories of her face, the way her lips tasted…
Scrumptious lip balm mixed with vodka…
We were both fucked up yet I clearly remember…
Maybe I’m just thinking too much about it…
Maybe it was all just a drunken occurrence…
Then why is it, no matter how hard I try…
I can’t get the images out of my head?
