any type of feelings i had for you ran out the door and locked it.
you see me and i can see the biggest smile plastered on your face just from my presence.
i rip open my stitches each time you stumble back into my life. even though i know i will cry tonight as i stitch them up after you leave.
death’s hand fits so perfectly in my palm. no wonder my mind is attacking me.
nothing. i feel nothing.
you at mine. and if the sun sets for the last time today, i will be happy knowing you are mine.
my brothers are the only people on the planet i would dare to call mine.
my biggest dreams couldn’t match the life we’re going to build together.