Forget You

You know what, I’m afraid. Afraid to lose you right here and now, afraid to never fall in love again, afraid to never forget you, afraid to always compare your lips to those who I kiss, afraid to give anything, or maybe even everything, just so I could be with you.
—  P.G.G
When I drink, I think of you even more.
How unfair…
You are supposed to drink to forget.
—  3 glasses and you by Iris