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3:48am

and I need 10 shots of Hennessy, I'll forget your name and probably mine too
make me numb times two.
Don't come for me if you don't plan on staying, my heart isn't open for you to enter whenever you feel like going on vacation.

Do you love me for my soul or do you love the way my hips curve and wrap around yours so perfectly..
When you left I went insane trying to find someone who can kiss me the way that you do
My heart is weak and you know that, you walked away with the little trust I had left and I don't know what you're doing with it.

It's 3:55 now and I've been drinking so much that my tears are starting to taste like liquor and heartbreak.
My memories of you consume me, you left and kept me with all your baggage.
I don't know what to say anymore so I'll stop right here...
Written by Queennels (NELLIE)
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