A Summary of Marvel Movies
I drank to forget, and drank until my liver ached and my sight was blurry, but you were still there, always.
I smoked to kill us both, I smoked until I could feel my lungs, everything burning away. Everything except you.
Then the old, silver lines carved into my skin were re-opened but you did not leave me alone. Even when you were not there in physical form, I could feel you breathing down my neck, your hands caressing my thighs.
And with all my might I forced myself to consider that maybe, I’m better of without you? And I didn’t know if they were words of honesty or of pure desperation.