Minnen

She put him out
like the burning end of a midnight cigarette
She broke his heart
He spent his whole life trying to forget
We watched him drink his pain away
a little at a time
But he never could get drunk enough
To get her off his mind
Until the night...
He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away her memory

We found him with his face down in the pillow
With a note that said I´ll love her till I die





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