Recurrent - Running or turning back in a direction opposite to a former course.

I could feel my heart burrowing into the back of my chest, trying to rescue itself from the bones it liked to call a home. It weighed a ton. It wasn't regret, or disgust; Something I've been all too familiar with.

We heard the motor turn over. He kissed my hair, got out and walked behind my car. The rain felt like piss running down my hand as I waved goodbye .

I found it ironic as I tongued my rotten lower right bicuspid, that when we were woken up by an abrasive knock on the door, we found ourselves stuck to each other.

You could get me to do anything in the world if you asked me to. I find it pathetic that I can't just outright tell you. I am a loser.