Idk Man

fuck it. fuck me. fuck this.

ineloquence:

Whiskey breath and cigarettes,
Smoke clings to your skin.
Gin laced with orange juice,
One more intoxicated kiss,
Before we sleep entangled,
A lovely drunken mess,
Those nights we spent together,
Were absolutely bliss.

“ I’d laugh at myself for being so stupid. But who am I kidding? Who wouldn’t fall for that damn smile? ”

— P.G.G (via for-him-diaries)