Monday, January 9, 2012
It's 4:30AM on New Year's Day and I'm still a little tipsy off of vodka shots and good conversation. But the cold woke me up and your words keep me warm and I don't know what to say anymore. That awkward moment when it's a new year and I'm the same old me. I'm still drunk. I'm in love with you. It's the holidays and the memories and I probably shouldn't tell you that right now. There are others, have been and will be, and I'll try. But you're you and I can't ignore that any longer. Break my heart; it means you care.