Alcohol is my medicine

by Dyce   Dec 26, 2014


I'm trying so hard to be the perfect man for you but sometimes I get this feeling if I will do right by you, so scared to disappoint you. Thinking how would I feel when you tell me you love me, will it happen. The sweetness I'm sharing with you could easily become bitter, my mind thinks smart but I'm foolishly in love, stuck between two minds but which one is right. I don't want you to love me with a heartache cause I might slip and fumble your heart.

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  • 9 years ago

    by michelle

    Beautiful... I miss my man right now. he is in jail and also drinks but regardless everyone is imperfect and I love him very much. don't dwell on the things you might do wrong, think about the good you do as my man will say and the right lady will come along for you. it is a personality of someone, we all aren't perfect, drinking or not..hang in there and don't be down on yourself...hugs... 5/5 :)