with someone else's vital organ in my mouth, these words are muffled

[forlovers_]

shot after shot, my memories blur together swirling and twirling, like your hair in my fingers, i'll wake up sick tomorrow, but it's worth it i guess. tears burn my eyes like the vodka burns my throat as i try to forget you-- as i try to forget how i hate you. i'll strangle you with my heart strings, hold your throat with my white knuckle grip.

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[d0ublebubble]

who is that for.

ps. in one of my favorite metallica songs it goes "white knuckle tight" and "with my white knuckle grip." made me think of it.

i love your writing♥

[forlovers_]

HEY BIOTCH! call me back! i love you.

[sevenstones]

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA