There is no love in liquored words, only tales of a tall boy
Canned or real
Why can't you feel
With and without.
Those late night lies lined with hope become morning cries without comfort
Don't let your cocktales lead on another lady
Mean your moments like a man and share your hearts contents with a low leveled ABV.
I want you sobered words.
I want your seltzer with a lime love.
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