I want to wash my mouth out
to get rid of all the hurtful things I said,
all the ugly words
that have escaped my lips.
I wish I could let water
wash away all the pain I’ve caused,
all the hopes I have shattered,
and start all over again.
—  // wash my mouth out
j.d.m.
I do wish to see you again, at a less miserable time, when our lives are not as hectic as it was before, when chaos have found home in whole new place. Then, we shall try love, once more.
—  Lukas W. // Love again