This old love I've kept and held so dear,
All coming back, now that you're here.
I tried to paint it over with new love
But didn't last long,
Now it's peeling off, like old flaky paint on walls,
Revealing a hidden message underneath as they fall—

I still love you in secret, you know.

-kg

i need to stop
setting myself on fire
to keep you warm.

falling in love hurts
falling out of love hurts more

but falling in love alone
and falling out of alone,
hurts the most.

i promise i don't want to get back with you but at the same time i want to talk to you, to hear you and to spend my time with you. is that alright? or do i sound in love? the scary part is that i don't want to love someone who's going to break me again

your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about
you;

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you