Mirror

We never had the best relationship. It started at such a young age. It could have been those 7 years of bad luck, from the time I let you fall and shatter into a million pieces. It could have been revenge, You took joy from seeing my insecurities, my tears and disgust. You would show… Continue reading Mirror

Drunken thoughts.

It was the little things about you. The little things we used to do. They're gone now. Everything we do now, it feels forced. I want to tell you that I love you. I just can't seem to let the world slip out of my mouth. I want you to know. I really do. Even… Continue reading Drunken thoughts.