I feel you on my fingertips, my tounge dances behind my lips…for you…

I hate when someone comes into my house and does whatever the hell they want. Sure pull your drugs out, sniff them off my table and smoke in my living room. Don’t bother to as. WTF!!!

It’s hard loving someone you know is not good for you.

It’s scary/wonderful/heartstopping when you realized they love you even more than you love them.

It’s terrorfying when you you see that everyday your life could be better without them.

How do you leave someone you love?

I want to take a pair of scissors and dig this painful feeling out of my chest.

I’m not sure what scares me more. Not being with you, or not having you to lean on at any given moment I might need it….