What a night.

[amentina202]

Fuck.

Let me make this clear: I don't. Love. You. Stop expecting me to. It's crushing me.

Spring Forward

I taste the drink;
Supposed to taste your lips
To test this love
Where my conviction slips.
My heart is gagging
On my bathroom floor.
I call her name,
She begs one minute more

It's time, I say--
Don't know how much she hears.
The door's unlocked--
I test my deepest fears.