Sober

208682.txtSoberOur hearts use to beat at the same time but you just died out on me. Trying to drink away this pain with this red wine but its not working out for me. Ive never put a bottle up to my lips ever in my life, well I started tonight. I dont know whats gotten into me. Feeling like a bug whos wings are being torn apart from a person with no sympathy. Powerless to the forces love has brought to me. Will I lose? Will I break? I wonder how many more shots of this I can take.Page 1