I'm not good at relationships I always manage to find the flaws sometimes in others but mostly my own. I foretell the ending then go and create the cause save myself and end up alone

anchor, v.: I drift, I drift, I drift, you stay.

Your life is inescapable. Unless you decide to escape it.

Why do we feel the need to disconnect in order to connect?

I was sixteen and equipped with the appropriate genitalia, so I cleared that hurdle nicely.

All I get is tomorrow.

Happiness is so rarely a part of my vocabulary, because for me it's so fleeting