
All the time.
all the fuckin time ..
So save your breath, I will not care.
I think I made it very clear.
You couldn’t hate enough to love.
Is that supposed to be enough?
I only wish you weren’t my friend.
Then I could hurt you in the end.
I never claimed to be a Saint…
Ooh, my own was banished long ago,
It took the Death of Hope to let you go
Otis Redding — (Sittin’ On) The Dock Of The Bay - 1968
(Source: monstrousbeauty, via bobbymilk)