Not last night though, boy I got so damn emotional...nigga was talkin' 'bout I wanna my arms around you, and you're my rib, and a whole bunch of other stuff that leaked out. And wanted to laugh with her, dance with her, kiss her, touch her, even have sex and wake up to her face the next morning, basically stuff that a college age couple would do when they're both drunk at a party. I wasn't lying about anything I said because that's how I felt but I still would've wanted that info to go unsaid though. It felt like that old Boyz II Men song "End of The Road" was coming out of my mouth.
Now as I was saying all of my, brain was trying its hardest to shut that shit up my mouth had other plans. He was like "Fuck you bro, I'm gonna say what I want". I was in that hoe talkin' all kinds of reckless. But like I said earlier, I'm gonna chill on the drinking for a while 'cause my family has a history of addiction anyway and I don't even wanna get close to something like that occuring...smh
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