I just wanted a bottle in my hands to drink away the hurt.
I just wanted you to be there. I needed you.
I never thought I would need you, we're both so different.
But I did need you, and you weren't there.
I wanted to lie there until it all went away with a bottle in my hand.
I can't take it.
I'm weak. I can't fool anyone.
Please just hold me.





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