heyitsalyssa
You split me right in two, and you took both halves.
Imagine everything a stamp has seen after it has reached its destination. Probably more than I ever will, and it can't even blog about it.
They tell me I have a bad temper, but I think they're just timid, afraid, emotionless children who need to let loose. Grr.
it was you that made me a believer, it was you who took my hand and pulled me up between the stars to whisper, "Alyssa, you can do anything," and I have. i think you'd be proud.
pearly teeth, perfectly aligned, the sharpened tips deep red. your lips are stained scarlet. i told you not to bite down but it felt so good. wipe the bloody smile off your face.
i admit that sometimes im not perfect. i admit that i have hated you so much it hurt. i admit that you annoy me 24/7, i admit that i regret ever opening myself up to you, i regret a lot of things. i regret to inform you, i won't miss you when you're gone.