• A sip for our memories, let them burn. A sip for our love, which will never return.
    The whole damn bottle to make me forget, everything that you meant.

    We'll finish this off with cuts pouring out blood. I'll fall to the floor, knowing we're done.
    I will wait for your call, the 1 I will never receive, as I struggle to continue to breathe.

    A sip for our memories, let them burn. A sip for our love, which will never return.
    The whole damn bottle to make me forget, everything that you meant.