Tuesday, November 21, 2017

Careless

The thrill, the rush, the excitement. The not knowing what's next or who the hell cares whatever happens after. Like a morning hangover that you'll never regret. I want all of these things. The mind numbing, finger numbing feeling. That moment when your heart palpitates so much to an extent that drives you ecstatic. Manic.

I want that cloud nine feeling. That certain kilig.

The thrill of ditching the good, and going for the bad.

Maybe I just need alcohol in my system. Is that so wrong?

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