Memories. They are my most precious possessions, Yet my most terrifying regrets. They lift the curves of my mouth, Yet haunt the cells of my mind. They bring back all my regrets, And they help make the path of my future smoother. Memories bring wisdom.
Her: I have a confession... Him: what kind of confession...? Her: I tried to **** myself. Him: at what time...? Her: last night at midnight. Him: that's nice. we attempted at the same time. Her: ... Him: let's meet up the next time you feel low, hmm? The thing is, he didn't try to commit suicide.
I am a pigeon. Once a pet Once loved Wanted Cared for ...But now... "Filthy" "Diseased" But the only disease Is the lack of care That I can't live without.
I knew two things from that first puzzle we did. I knew that we would never find that missing piece and that we'd probably lose another (we did) I knew that you were the only woman for me and that I was going to marry you (I did)