Hate Sober

Our love wasn't enough.He had demons.I had hopes.Together we were never meant to be.That didn't stop us, though.Even when it should have.Even when I saw those demons loud and clear.I should have stayed away.Should have never looked back.But love, it's a fickle thing.And sometimes...You need to embrace the darkness.Or let it destroy you.I was drunk once.Now, I'm sober.