i will close your door but i refuse to lock it.
someone asked me today what made me feel the most alive. and through tears i told them it was you.
if i watch you build a life with another woman, i will blind myself.
i was a precocious child. it’s a curse.
i always end up falling out of love when i finally realize it was only lust.
i was not given everything i asked for as a child. and that made me a good person as an adult.
i have a feeling that in the next fifty women you undress, all you will be able to see is that they are not, and could never be me.
two years ago i worshipped the man i thought you were. thank god i am off my knees now.
years. years have been taken off of my life today. the fear invoked in me shall linger for the rest of my days.
”your hair gets curly when are in love aliza, and i know those curls weren’t there before”