To Forget

Popped champagneMade it rainDid it every dayAlways felt the same When it’s on repeatIt becomes a gameTo outdo myselfTill it fades away I drink to forgetWhat I do to drinkI turn up the volumeSo I don’t hear myself think Recreating memoriesTo feel something newTo forget what happenedOnly cherishing a few Thinking it’s realWhen the momentContinue reading “To Forget”