19 Quotes by Lee Matthew Goldberg

The music grew louder, faster, as we saw an empty couch on the balcony and ran to get it, pushed aside another couple darting for the same thing, but it was ours, and we smiled wide, laughing at our fortune, our couch.

Or if she rejected me again, then I could take pictures of her fucking in a horse costume and blackmail her into loving me like she should.

I don't make threats," she said. "I make reality.

I'd leave all my haters in my motherfucking dust.

I am being watched. My stalker is smart, just like I would be.

If that was the last time we met, I was satisfied with my parting words. But if that was the case, why was I crying on the way back to the train as if I'd experienced a death?

I licked my lips where I could still taste their glove's fabric. Bitter leather and sweat. The taste of being alive.

I screamed at them all to leave me alone, begged for their mercy, but they feasted until I was picked clean like a carrion would.

With the right combination of Long Island blue heavens swimming in my bloodstream, I could be perfection.