Laid Back

My mom taught me something about relationships when I was growing up. She told me to never be the one to love the other person more. I always thought that was odd. That was until I saw how my mom loved my dad more and let him leave bruises on her skin. That was until I found my best friend drunk, bleeding on her bathroom floor, because the boy she loved more broke her heart and left. That’s why when I start to fall I catch myself. I don’t want to be the one to love more because I’ve seen what that does to people. Oh, but god do I love you more.

No, fuck you. I was the best thing that could have ever happened to you, and you lost me. I was worth it.

Putting your hand over a girls mouth to stop people hearing her moaning is the hottest thing