Thoughts of the intoxicated mind.
Sometimes I wonder why youre with me. Im in love with every piece of you. From every imperfection, to all the perfections and the pieces that god spent a little time on. I even love the things that annoy me. Honestly youre perfect for me. But im such a hypocrite. I feel like all I do is hurt you. Im sorry that you have to deal with me, and all the stupid things i do and say. I dont care when you dont say I love you back. Just as long as you know I love you.
Mirrors are the ugliest things that humans have created. All it does is show you your imperfections and insecurities. People need to realise that a mirror is just a shell of a you, and not who you really are.
You know how the life alert commericals are like, “help ive fallen and I can’t get up!”. What if Viagra commercials were like, “help im horny and I can’t get up!”.