you

slept a little

missed you a lot

ps

xo

bright smiles x sweet dreams

drunk dialed i to myself
lost focus of life

followed it down the drain

that time regrets became second chances

found the reasons to keep on going on a bathroom floor

no good (bed) head

breaking and entering bedroom windows till i get caught

i get me when im with you

forecasting the blues into a sunset

(com)promise versus forever

developed a habit of wanting to impress you

dressed my wounds for success

put my love on a mixtape

everyone has better words than i do

always cheat the pharmacy.  cut through a dark(er) idea.

snack attack packer

changing time zones in thirteen days.  lucky numbers come in different packages.  wouldn't you like to believe that everything happens for a reason?

couldnt wait to tell you

i love you

(com)promise to love me

dug some salt out of old wounds

i like the way bitterness tastes compared to how it feels

wore my conscience around my neck

a mere fashion accessory

catching the sparkle in your eyes when you think of me, myself, and i

got a bad case of hasbeens versus the never gonna be

the idea that some part of the world is always awake is comforting.

only if i was there instead of here

followed the (gold) rush right into my veins

chased the high expectations with a low dose of reality

ive got a complex.  i can't ever let happiness creep all the way in.

exCUsES, excUSEs

been away from love forawhile

homesick the way you looked at me when we took a chance on the same heartbeat

took a sip of the night and got lost in the hangover

i'm addicted to heart attack(er)s and second chances

dazed and confUSED

lied to a psychiatrist

just to get a fix of the truth

overdosing on shooting starts into my veins

bring me back to li(f)e as a romantic

looked in the mirror to measure my vanity

got a few perscriptions to measure my sanity 

sometimes i cant find the words that fit my mood. or other times they just feel worthless and too well rehersed. yet i could never get tired of telling you this.

te AMO

je t'aime

lay ovlay ouyay

commitment vs committed

the truth is i'm only crazy about you

if at first you dont succeed....

...try try again.

i'm tragically flawed.

i'm sorry.