We aren't friends. We fell head over heels into lust, acting like we wanted to devour each other's soul. Then one night we ran out of lust so we called it love. All we had done was coat a dead emotion with naive optimism.
We replaced conversations with cuddling, adventures with tv shows. We replaced dinner dates with "I've already eaten" and white noise with 'I love you'.
- Adrian Hendryx
- JoinedFebruary 20, 2014
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FieryRains
Dec 07, 2015 11:16AM
i love you doesn't mean a fucking thing if you spit it down the throat of any girl who makes you feel less dead.View all Conversations