Drunk on love



it‘s like being an alcoholic.

you get the booze,
enjoy the ride,
go home
and sleep.
then you wake up,
the hangover echos,
you swear to never drink again.
it lingers until noon,
when you leave the house,
to face the world.
you come back to life,
as time passes,
the day goes by,
you get thirsty again,
the craving creeps up on you.
just one zip,
you promise yourself.
an hour later,
you‘ve indulged,
tipsy again.
the addiction,
it has you back.

drunk on love.

– journal entry from March 21st 2019

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