From the sidelines, I sit - think. I want to be the habit he can't break. An addiction too dangerous that he can't ever shake.

Music = <3 & sees me through to the other side.

In love, I fell early. My heart wrapped tightly in the smoke rings he blew effortlessly out the corner of his mouth.

Sorry...so empty the word that's supposed to kiss the boo-boos make them fade. Your kisses now paper cuts against my skin.

We let lips do what palms do beneath the light of slivered moon and in those moments, even if love were star-crossed - I'd invite this sin again.

He sank beneath the surface, the motion one set to repeat. Repeat. Repeat. But her arms, embrace...safe harbor. Safe shores.

Some decisions are ones that never should've been made alone. Regardless if you wanted my input or not. Especially those regarding a U + I.

If you seen mine out doing things I shouldn't...please handcuff and return home. Thanks kindly. ;)

@cosita Midnight margarita party!!!!!!!! We can invite the entire Mafia Family. :D

It was the waking I hated most. Still do. Will always.