I'm not myself.

It's not my first time. But I promised myself I would never do it again...This weekend I was gone. I don't know what was going on. I was baked.. I was drunk... And yet I still thought about you. I couldn't get you outta my head. It sucks! I didn't know what was going on but I could think about you and how much I love you and want you to come back to me. Even though I know that it will never happened again. You were the guy that stole my heart. It's to late to ask for it back. It will never truely be mine again.