Red Notes

[red-notes]

There are times that I try my hardest not to think about you. And this is not it.

[red-notes]

How do you say "leave me love bites," when it's not love at all?

[red-notes]

I play by the rules even if I know it's the game that's playing me.

[red-notes]

I want to map out every detail of your body, so I can live with the memory when I can't make new ones.

[red-notes]

Funny how you can't handle the firecracker in me when all you wanted from the beginning was to burn.

[red-notes]

My reasons for wanting you and the reasons not to love you are one and the same.

[red-notes]

The number of hopeless romantic bone in my body is directly proportionate to the slaps of reality I have to endure whenever I remember this won't ever have a happy ending.