I long to memorize every thing you tell me. Every word you say late at night when your brain turns drunk even if you're sober.
I want to inject your words into my veins so the moment you walk out of my life, I could cut my skin open and bleed your words out. Just like that.
I want to kiss you in the middle of your sentences that I can taste your words and transfer them into my system. So the moment you regret ever saying them, I could shove a finger down my throat and force them out just like that.
These are things I'm willing to do, To let you know That with every word that comes out of your mouth, Bitter or sweet, Is a stab in my gut. Not at the moment, but once you leave.
It's being aware that the person we love might leave us, and even if we know the consequences of falling too deep, we'd disregard that just to have the taste of that love we craved for a long time.