/ LGBT+ / Intoxicated Love
Being secretly in love with someone is like drinking a bottle of hard liquor.
You would drink every drop from inside a bottle, despite knowing how dizzy, how terrible, and how unbearable you would feel.
You would inhale every drop like you've been so thirsty for one week in the desert.
But everyone wakes up one day. Everyone does. So would I, in a sorrowful story of my pursuit of love.