Don’t Speak 

It’s like I want you to go But I’m cursed with the temptation to beg you to stay Because it seems we’re going nowhere fast But my need and lust for you wants this desperately to last And the brakes on this car no longer works So, how do I stop this? Please help me…

Re: I love you 

Of.  Regarding.  Concerning.  Love.  I wouldn’t say this is an admission of any sort.  I never loved you but I said it once. Or twice… Why? Because I thought I did.  You see, I’ve grown so accustomed to writing about things I’ve never felt that i fooled myself into believing that my words were true….