Look Alive Kid

The smell of perfume and stale cigarette smoke is still on my hoody. I can't keep my nose from it. I cross my fingers and hope you keep making an exception for me. I'm like a fix that you need, so save me for when you're broken. All of these hushed "I need yous" are heard by everyone else.

Fiction tastes just like you sometimes. So real. Bitter regrets, predictable forfeits. I see us in between the following quotes. "Better in the long run" always means sleeping alone.

I'll take responsibility for my words, but the intentions behind them just might mean so much more.

Brush your finger tips on my eyelids. Promise you'll wake me when it's time.