I am anger, I am sorrow.
I am heartache.
I want to shatter your bones like glass.
I want to hear you scream apologies like there is acid in the air and forgiveness is oxygen.
I want to break you apart like you broke me until all that is left of you is shaking lips and prayers to God for mercy.
I want you to beg me to come back.
I want to hate you, I want to want to hurt you, but it is always 2am and I still remember the sound of your laughter.