I had some alcohol.
It is, what it is.
Had a great night with friends.
Talks, laughter, alcohol.
Feelings.
About myself, for a change.
Then, I came home.
And saw pictures of cute pandas.
And remember.
And felt anger.
Just this - you could have had it all with me.
But.
I couldn't have had it all with you.
Simple as that.
You are not enough for me.
Simple as that.
I smile.
I smile.
And I'm fine.
