everything you say, every word that gushes out of your mouth is designed
and created just to inspire sympathy. and every time you speak i want to
grab you and kiss you until you gasp for air until i steal every breath you
have in you. not because of the passion and not because i`m a hopeless
romantic but because i cannot stand the sound of your voice. i cannot stand
to remember all the broken lies you`ve told and all the hypocrisy you`ve
preached. i want to choke you, drown you in my regret. and for you to know
above all other things that if you learn from your mistakes, you were the
best mistake i could have made.

romance is still breathing in my heart, like a ballerina in a music box.
one that doesn`t dance in a music box that has ceased to play music.