infatuation does not equal love.A Poem by aphrodite61not one of my favorites, but figured i'd put it on here anyways.you see, babe, you & me together, it's like alcohol. when it all starts, it seems like loads of fun. we're laughing & smiling & everything's great. then we start to get a little bit drunk. we can't see what's what anymore, things are changing, they're getting cloudy. now we can't stop, we can't stop drinking. i think this is what they call an addiction. now it's stopped being fun, it's no longer a game. our lives are getting so fuzzy, the alcohol's all we can think about... then it all ends, it all goes black. i don't know about you but i woke up with the mother of all hangovers. it didn't take me hours to recover. it took me months. and now the only thing i know is this: i never wanna drink again. © 2010 aphrodite61Reviews
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2 Reviews Added on September 11, 2010 Last Updated on September 11, 2010 Authoraphrodite61Vineland, NJAboutsophomore in high school. jersey. writing is the only place where i can whine and not care what people think about it. read my stuff. you might like it. i do :) more..Writing
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