Please don’t hold my hand. Don’t tell me you love me. Don’t buy me nice things. Don’t take me out on dates. Don’t make promises you can’t keep. Because in the end, I believe it all. And that’s where you leave me.
it’s 2am and i took seventeen shots of vodka just trying to forget your name but the only name i forgot was mine and sober or drunk youre the only thing on my mind
I loved you head over handles
like my first bicycle accident—
before the mouthful of gravel and blood,
I swore we were flying.
I think people spend too much time staring into screens and not enough time drinking wine, tongue kissing, and dancing under the moon.