Every time someone falls in love, there's another person who is wishing that he hadn’t.~ A. Gupta
Cole
Fuck.
I shouldn’t have drunk that last bottle.
Or one before that.
Or the one before that.
But who was f*****g counting to stop me.
I stumbled out of the bar, third of the night as in the last two the bartender thought I’d had enough for the night. The stupid f*****g bastard didn’t know anything about enough.
The only thing I’d had enough was...
Enough was the pain I had been trying to push down for so long. Enough was the ache that was residing in my chest without wanting to go away. Enough was this overbearing desire I have to go find my princess and lay my head down on her lap. Enough was this annoying need to be close to her side to keep her protected. Enough was this insane
