But no one ever told me that the devil could have eyes like sunsets & lips like heaven.
Or how easily hell could become my bed at 1 a.m.
I have done bad things. I can’t take them back, and they are part of who I am. Most of the time, they seem like the only thing I am.
"The most painful goodbyes are the ones that are never said and never explained."
Little Birds (2012)