Left the house with half my throat, a sound mind and my pretty long legs.
Came home with no throat, half a mind and jelly legs.
Drank more than I normally would but had so much more fun than I thought I could.
Do I question the decisions I make? No. I mean I can only be 21 for 365 days and can only be in my 20s for THIS long.
If this is how I find myself, I hope someone would eventually love me the way I've come to love myself.
Don't ask me why I've changed, ask yourself why you can't accept the change.
Thursday, 13 Apr 2017
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