Life moves on, so should we

I let you kiss me with wine on your lips; when I don’t even really like wine, but I took  that dose from your lips.  I got drunk from your drunkenness and remembered why it’s always late whenever you call.
All of the half assed friendships and half assed love interests..
I’m not a drunken call or text to come over.  I’m not a convenient friend, I’m not an option to you or anyone else for that matter.  I’ve made myself a priority when it comes to lov eand friendship and I wont’ let myself forget that  ever again.
Do not mistake me for that same girl.  It’s light outside and I care more about myself now.  Do not mistake me for that same girl ready to love you while you only can give halfway.
 
I don’t need you.  Text someone else when the wine hits.
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One thought on “Life moves on, so should we

  1. I have been that person before and as good as it feels for a little while, “oh they need/want me” .. the more it happens the worse you feel after. At least that was how it was for me. You deserve better than being a late night call, or a second choice. I have to remind myself of that, and also that I need to make me a first choice not someone who thinks I am barely a second option.

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