“my own chocolate center has filled up with poison,the roses he gave me all twisted black”

“my own chocolate center has filled up with poison,the roses he gave me all twisted black”

“the goal is to keep yourself moving, remember? don't linger. don't hover. you are not going to stay.”

“they have seen the likes of you before, they may be intrigued by the looks of you, but they know that you-like everyone else-will leave them in the end.”

“and it is hard to let go, to imagine alternatives, but you are bold with unknowing, you are ready to explore.”

“I’m tired of pretending, tired of acting like everything’s okay, tired of not being with him…”