You’re bleeding down my legs, Tangling me up in your fingers. I want to run my nails down your b… And sigh in your ear.
Your love Was like driving straight into the… Your attention was like Lying in a puddle of gold. You were sex and fun and cotton ca…
Woah. The bright sky Makes me want to live, And the grass Smells too good to miss.
Never give up on love, Though I’ve died a thousand times Just waiting. And I’ve hoped in the rain. So many times
Love is the sickness. Love is the cure.
I’ve been waiting For years And days And all the seconds For a warm body.
Let my joy be a promise To my future self Who is so beautiful Even if she isn’t pretty.
My mother is the darkness inside m… She planted the seed That grew into brambles, And now, I can’t be loud Because she makes me so
I feel that one never stops Loving their past loved ones. The nostalgia remembers all the Times when you slept in their bed, When you first opened up,
With him, It’s like there were no scars. There are no sheepish looks No burning shame. There was no John
Like Augustus, I fear oblivion When I should pass.
Farewell to friends, The kind that push. The word constantly bends. I live a life of isolation. While others play in their bubble…
Twigs on fire Never linger, never flit. Their emotions stand dire To the situation that cannot be sp… Twigs on fire never see.
You were the devil. I knew it before you did; And I was St. Mary With clouds trailing behind me. I gave you my virtue
That red ribbon is so wrinkled. Rouge like blood Or rushing anger Or a blaring stop sign. It’s crumpled:
