Im going to keep making you think im stonger than you ever knew even when the only thing i wanna do is curl up next to you

Theres nothing like a trail of blood to find your way back home

You cant breath until you choke

Were meant to be together like the moon and the sun

I don't know where you're going, or when you're coming home. I left the keys under the mat to our front door for one more chance to hold you close. I don't know, where you're going, just get your butt back home. ♥