i should’ve told you this sooner,

but i fucking love you. but, you

know, this isn’t the sort of love

you’re thinking about. it’s the sort

of love where i will do anything

for you, anything at all. it’s the

kind of love where i’d call you

everyday just to hear your voice.

it’s the kind of sort of love which

makes me want to be with you

every single goddamn second

of my goddamn life, and hope

that even after i die, we’ll be

together, forever. it’s the kind

of love where i would listen

to your every command - if

you told me to jump off a bridge,

then i’d do it. if you told me to

kill someone, i have no doubts

that i would do it. call me crazy,

call me insane, but that’s the depth

to which my love will sink.

i’ve already hit rock bottom

low, so nothing you say will

make any difference. you are

my life, you are my everything

and without you life is worth

less than nothing.