Confessions of a recovering Alcoholic...
I woke up in the middle of a dreamand my eyelashes were wet.I remembered the words, "please don't go" What I can't erase or change is this feeling getting worse What I can never shake is the feeling of yearning for your adoration Today's sunset sky is as gentle as you, This time, it isn't a dream, the cry of "don't go."
Haix. I'm running outta sleeping pills and I'm left with 3 muscle relaxers that don't really help a lot. The pains of a recovering alcoholic, no alcohol no sleep, no sleeping pill no sleep, no sleep, my mind becomes crazy with nonsense -.- keep me occupied y'all !
Your favourite song is playing on your iTunes now, the excitement that follows every time the song starts
and we all sing a long.
the sadness interrupts when you know the song going to end
and we reach out, to put it on repeat or play it again.
so the whole cycle goes again. Intentionally.
Now a new song starts, I'll put my play list on shuffle
Let's do things different and without routine this time
Yes, what I am going through now may not be my favourite song
But destiny is what we have no control over so let it be. Till a new number one song comes along, classic never dies.
purplejade from URL @ 5:19 PM
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