She was young, she was vibrant, a breath of fresh air

I won her heart, conquered her body, madness is what we shared

We fucked, she wet the bed, I wet the bed, but no one cared

She loved expensive things, but had no idea who she was

I hated expensive things, I knew who I was, a lost alcoholic

We were so different, yet our love was electric

She loved me, and I didn’t love my self

I believed I was a relentless alcoholic I cherished it, protected it, and couldn’t face it

She gave me her heart and I broke it

Now I am still a relentless alcoholic looking for some fresh air

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