But your memories past
A love I let die
My dream mad of glass
My truth of a lie

Please darling nothing loud I'm way passed stressed and riding on crazy

I cut my wrist to show the world my blood now you'll understand my pain

Twos a crowd but threes a f load of fun

~Cruel Intentions 2~

You were my halogen light that helped me see all. You were my honeysuckle that smelled oh so sweet. You were my only love

And her soul cried and her words echoed to an empty world as she fell…goodbye…goodbye…were her last words

If you have sex the first time drunk or stoned than all the other times is still your first cause you don’t remember the deed

I’m a Sexaholic in training wana start teaching

I long to feel the cool breath of you along my soul. But your breathing is coming in slow raged breaths as I feel you slowly go

Is it better to have loved than to have lost even if they never loved you back?