And so
I let love
place it's knife
to my throat
and
bleed me
until
my veins
ran dry.

darlings, you must remember
that the most beautiful things
will always **** you the best
that pieces of you will have to die
to become part of something else
it's a sacrifice we all make
it's the price we all pay
even if our pockets are empty and our hearts bled dry
we will give and give but never dare to take

There's nothing like being alone at one in the morning to remind you how much you miss someone.

Love is like
a cigarette:
temporary,
but worthless
if kept
unlit.

My brain is so full of ideas,
And they bounce around day and night.
And until I put them on paper,
They march back and forth
Left ...
                                                               Right...
*Left.

Only love matters.

darling you just pulled the trigger,
my brain does the rest of the work for free.