“Broken boys are dangerous, but broken men are lovely.”
“Broken boys are dangerous, but broken men are lovely.”
“Broken boys are dangerous, but broken men are lovely.”
“And sometimes being in love is not enough to make it work.”
“I knew I’d be troubled, but who knew awhile meant forever?”
“And I went into the new year loving myself a little less, but a little more where it actually mattered.”
“Hallucinations aren’t always out of the ordinary. How do we know we’re not hallucinating if everything seems plausible?”
“I love you, but I’m more in love with myself and that’s the problem.”
“He wasn’t a good person, but I painted him to be and since I painted it, I believed it.”
“I like the chase, scavenging and how we unravel. Standing naked with all my pores at the door. Waiting for a response, a love, someone to call my home. Where my emotions graze the air and I’m lying half past gone.”
“I smell him in intervals, in varieties, in ways I don’t quite understand.”
“He wasn’t my boyfriend, but he was something. Someone who made a positive impact on my life regardless of the negative. He changed my perspective for the better and made me who I am in this very second. I appreciate, cherish, and thank him for it; and I will for this life and into any life that may come.”
“People love the facade of a perfection relationship because perfection seems alluring. What they don’t realize is perfection is terrifying.”
“You want to know what I loved about him? Everything. From a freckle on his ass down to his undying selfish need to always be right.”