Midnight, Car Lights

“Soda becomes vodka and kisses turn into sex. Remember when dad’s shoulders were the highest place on earth and your mother was your hero? Race issues were about who ran the fastest and war was only a playground game. Remember when the most pain you felt was when you fell over and scraped your knees and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? And we couldn’t wait to grow up..”

“I fucking hate that I’m so extremely sensitive. I fucking hate that I get attached so easily and when I do I lose myself completely. I fucking hate that when I express my feelings they come out completely and utterly wrong and not in the way I wanted it too. I fucking hate that I’m always afraid people will leave me. I fucking hate that I’m never good enough. I hate how emotional I get.”

“One of these days, you’ll be begging for me to touch you.”

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