[ WHISKY ]
I DON'T NEED YOU. I'VE NEVER FUCKING NEEDED YOU. I WAS JUST A GLASS [BOTTLE] TO YOU AND GLASS ALWAYS ENDS UP BREAKING, BUT I DID NOT THINK FOR ONE SECOND THAT YOU WOULD BE THE ONE TO BREAK ME. I THOUGHT THAT YOU WOULD BE THE ONE TO PAINT PRETTY PATTERNS ON THE GLASS AND I THOUGHT THAT THE WAY I WOULD BREAK WAS BECAUSE YOU'D HAVE PUT TOO MANY FLOWERS INTO ME AND TOO MUCH WATER TO KEEP THEM ALIVE. I THOUGHT YOU WOULD ALWAYS, ALWAYS BE HERE. YOU WOULDN'T EVEN HAVE TO BE A LOVER, JUST A FRIEND WOULD BE ENOUGH. BUT YOU WEREN'T THERE AT ALL AND NOW, THE ONLY FRIEND I HAVE IS SOMEONE THAT GOES BY NAME OF JACK DANIELS AND IT IS ONLY IN HIM THAT I CAN FIND SOLACE.
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