I can't swallow the bile that pools up at the back of my throat whenever I see your fucking face.

There's plenty.

The same blood that runs down my skin flows through your veins.

I wish I at least had the chance to say goodbye before you went away forever.

I remember I just started walking and you took me to see the ocean waves.

How can I forget about you when you were the only thing that made me whole?

The day I ran away was the day you took all my good away.