Love HangoverA Poem by AndreaI have to deal with my actions and suffer from your love hangover
I'll wake up the next morning
with a headache pounding all thought out of my head. And I'll sip my coffee not because I want to but have to. The worst kind of hangover is not from alcohol or heroin, but romance. Seemed like a good idea at the time, get myself good and high on the idea of you and I. I was up all night taking shots of you. gulping down our relationship drinking up to a long term. Under the influence for a whole three years, but now it's over now I'm sober I have to deal with my actions and suffer from your love hangover. © 2012 AndreaAuthor's Note
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