They warned me about alcohol
Getting drunk at parties
Not remembering a thing
But they never told me I could get drunk off you
Your words, your touch, your existence
Remembering every moment
Going back for more
Fire sliding down my arms instead of down my throat
Kissing lips instead of glasses
So when they warn me about getting drunk
And I say I make no promises
I'm confessing that I already have
And who needs New Years
When I have every day
Or champagne
When I have
You
*Evyn
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