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can you remember it too? laying on the carpet together, our hearts beat as one. i could hold you again! i was so happy. summer was always so warm, the two of us in window light. but with the darkness staining my shirt, you began to leave me again. i wondered, why was i feeling so cold...

AGHH

i thought things were supposed to get better. but i am just too tired now. i want to sleep.

i am in pieces. i am breaking. i am losing my blood. i am in pieces.

there you were. i thought i’d never see you again. i missed you, i loved you. there’s so much left to say, please, don’t go. don’t leave. i can feel my arms again, i’m screaming, i reach out to you, but right when i can feel you that moment, i’m so happy that you’re back in my arms. tears...

it hurts. it hurts when you hold me. i don’t want this. you don’t love me. the tighter you hold, the further your thorns pierce into my delicate skin. i’m just a kid. please. please let go of me. i don’t want this. don’t play with my heart. i don’t want you.

ok

and you know what? maybe math just isn’t for me. maybe english isn’t for me. maybe an education isn’t for me. maybe a job isn’t for me. i tried. you know what, i really tried. but fate binds us all in cruel ways, and she really doesn’t like me. fate is such a beautiful thing. maybe love wasn’t...

and i’m constricted this wrap around my heart you sink your fangs into my blood and i’m poisoned. it hurt for a little bit but when we connected you made it all better. this poison it makes me sick i crave more. please, give it a try and bite me again.

you’re.. laughing.. i told a joke.. and you’re laughing.. you’re smiling.. i didn’t think it was funny, yet, seeing you so happy has gotten me so worked up..

i was afraid of who i was the people i liked but you supported me and with that, you added fuel to the growing flame in my heart

please please tell me you won’t let go i love you im sorry im afraid i don’t want be alone please not again

i can’t seem to get a grip on you yet, i can’t let go. you're so great and funny, you have your whole life ahead of you. and yet somehow, you pull yourself down with an anchor like me and you won’t unhook yourself. i never understood why you’d stay why you’d care why you’d love me but what do i...

and so what if i’m not allowed to eat citrus? i’d gladly share lemonade and sour patch kids any day with you. i just won’t let you see me when i have to throw them up later.

i’m staring, i’m watching and i’m waiting

that careless, forgetful you. the you without the right tool. don’t worry dear, you can borrow my pencil. covered with teeth marks, it’s been my favourite. but to give it to you means everything. after class, straight to the trash. tomorrow’s another day. ”hey, can i borrow a pen?”

could we probably go back to the sixth grade? valentine’s day, those lovely gifts a small box the swift interaction of passing papers. when i got yours, i couldn’t help but hang it on my wall and the one i made with my bare hands staying up at late, glitter and tape the cutting the bleeding...

who do you think you are walking around like that and making me smile?

something about the rain reminds me of myself. sure, the drops could be potentially dangerous in a cluster, but by myself i’m weak.

for the love of god just (fuck)ing kiss (me)