Monday, July 23, 2012

Marla Singer

Marla Singer: There are things about you that I like. You're smart, you're funny, you're... spectacular in bed... But you're intolerable! You have very serious emotional problems. Deep seated problems for which you should seek professional help.

Narrator: I know, and I'm sorry...

Marla Singer: Yeah, you're sorry, I'm sorry, everybody's sorry, but... I can't do this anymore. I can't. And I won't. I'm gone



Our relationship summed up.



I dont want to be normal

How many passion filled, insane, terribly wrong yet terribly fun relationships do you get in this lifetime??



I want you to say you are sorry.

I want you to never touch me like that again



Its wrong. I get it



like booze

like coke

like sex without condoms



like anything fun



id rather play with fire then drink luke warm water the rest of my life



we have had a shelf life that we were all too aware of since day one



im sick of it

fuck all the reasons its wrong

or the people who tell me all the reasons



you are my partner in crime

you think I dont get it

but you know i do

I understand you more then you know



you want to do right and work hard

there is a battle going on inside you



you told me i used to be your sanctuary away from all the stress

thats exactly what you are for me



everyone around me is verying shades of grey

and you are my neon color



you turned on me

thats why i cry



we could have been in this together

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