“ But, in the end, a kiss is just a kiss; I have no time for love, or seasoned lips. ”
To her you're just a play thing; she'll make you out to be a king, then she'll set fire to your throne.
~ Phar West Nagle
And everything I thought I knew - you made me trade it all for you...but, frankly, you're not worth it.
How envious I am that the sun may kiss your porcelain skin and forever change how the world sees you.
There's no one to mourn for a life that love stole.
