#emsu

You wonder if love exists and when it hits, it hits you like a sledgehammer to the chest. You spend time building bridges, unlocking doors, writing letters for people who will skim it once with detail, and people who will skim it briefly to just say it's nice. It's almost considered insane to want to be everything for those you meticulously pick out of the chaotic bunch of this world and it hasn't come to any avail so far. To forgive, forget and continue making excuses because you see and feel the great potential someone can be and you lose yourself in the process by negating everything that makes it harder to sleep at night. You can only love the taste for so long. But, how could love be wrong?

now even with the lights off i can see you creepin’ crawling through the sheets as if you meant to be with me all i’ve heard is “you’ve been built from heaven. your body is a blessing, i’m not familiar with begging, but can you stay with me?”

Que saudade do sorriso daquela morena.