This is how I'm going to remember you, bro

I always told you I loved you and you'll always put a smile on my face.

I just wish it wasn't so soon. I still can't believe it.

I'll see you again soon <3

you weren't there for shit when I was struggling. Don't ask me about my success.

She charged at me, she, the bull.
Her horns pierced me, though I did not bleed.
I gasped and grinned at the notion of this power attempting to discover me.

Though hesitant and reserved about such matters of interest, I vowed to never ignore the ginger knock of opportunity.

Through poison, I was made pure;
Willing, for the first time, to ration smiles.
Not just from my face, but from a dormant somewhere, untouched.

She, the bull, her charge is welcome.

Don't pretend you know me.
You only know the old me; foolish me.

Mmm imported pussy...

That's great and all, but don't you think you should get it tested first?

This isn't the first time this dog brought germs into my house.

Like, I go from almost never being sick to getting full on head colds now that this ho wants to fly out to fake get her pussy licked.

It's pathetic and disgusting.

I thank the stars I'm not the type to spend stupid amounts of money to see ANY female that's not my mom.

So go on with your new import, just stop bringing me the spoils, namely the germs you gather.

One sure way to know...

That you don't love me and only seek to control me is that you threaten I will be alone and miserable without you.

You don't wish me happiness, only despair in your absence. Your inflated ego, although you swear you don't have one, is the ultimate reason I don't trust you or wish to love you ever again.

"What do you call a lesbian with long nails?"

"Single."

"It's the worst feeling in the world when someone carves a mark on your life, then leaves and doesn't even care."

Forgotten...

I have so many questions and feelings and no one to trust to quench this thirst or this fire I cradle in my chest.

I'm rotting from the inside out.

I still feel you and the taste of cigarettes
What could I ever run to?

Just tell me it's tearing you apart

Just tell me you cannot sleep...

Aroused.