Since you loved me through flaws and all, I will look through yours and see nothing but perfection.
It turns out heaven is a two-bedroom apartment off the corner of North 4th and Nottingham, your body the Garden of Eden reconstructed so many years after we bit that damn apple to its core.
I realized something I probably always knew, that I did still love you, which scared me in a way. I think there are certain people you’ll always love no matter what they do to you.
The problem with going back to the person who hurt you is that they’re very capable of doing it again because they know how.
“You can’t keep dancing with the devil and ask why you’re still in hell.”
If the silly boy doesn’t learn after the first time, then he is probably too stupid to be with you anyway.
Don’t tell me I’m special and then treat me like the rest of your female friends. I want you to show everyone what I am to you, I don’t want anyone to doubt your feelings for me and I don’t want to question your intentions with me.
Did you get closure the first time or do you still need one?
I am a fool for you. After all this time. Still.
Thank you because when I believed I’d have no one else to connect with again, you talked to me like I seem to deserve a chance.