You're like a band-aid that is slowly ripping off, and I'm still wounded!

I seem to be torn between 'I wish we'd met earlier' and 'I wish we'd never met'.

Sometimes I wake up wanting to tell you to leave everything you claim to hold dear behind and be with me instead, but oftentimes I wake up wanting to tell you to go fuck yourself...

I looked into your eyes and was captivated by the chaos that ran through you. I wish you hadn't said all the things I wanted to hear!

Pour your heart out to me and fill my emptiness with your grief.

May your love never become an obsession.

Kiss me back into place and remind me why we can't be together.

Women fuck us up, break our hearts, drive us mad, and yet we love them; because if we didn't, nothing would make sense.

I held her like tomorrow would not come. It stitched me, if only for a second...