enough with my pretention.

but then again, I love it.

I love being cryptic and I don't think I'd be able to let that aspect of myself go.

I love you and I always will. This is a fact I cannot separate myself from. Your hair, your eyes, your imperfections. I still have the curve of your nose memorized. I know your number. I know your mother's turning fifty this year. I know your cats' names and appearances. I know what your room smells like. You inspire me like no other and I don't know why but I'm going to use it.

use it, use it, always abuse it.