I would love nothing more than for you to look at me and see something other than open wounds and swollen bruises.

And once I slowly fade away, I hope that every ash tray that you use, and every death stick

You may be able to smother the scent of your pipe and empty liquor bottles with cologne, but the fragrance of

You asked me for my complete loyal… I said okay. You asked to be treated like royal… I said why not? You asked me to give up everything…

At one point, we all thought that happiness is all we’ll ever need, but some of us find out too soon that we don’t all get blessed with… Instead we were blessed with

You told me to drink a little more until I forgot your first name.

Dear Love, I’ve tried my patience with you but I’m afraid this is all the pain I can withhold without falling apart beyond repair.

All I ever wanted was to make you happy, but you said the only way I could was by putting down my bottle.