Imagine being loved the way you love.

"the inability to to construct a future."

"a bruise that almost never goes away."

you could slit my throat & with one last gasping breath,
I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt.

'he wants the lightening in a bottle kind of love;
                                                  
                                       without the possibility of the shatter.'

she knew him the same way a ghost knows its shadow.

"Our hearts are monsters
                       that's why our ribs our cages."

"Mom why do the best people die early?"

                         "When you're in a garden, which flowers do you pick?"

"The most beautiful ones."