Hate to think you’re less than gold
But I’m alone
Our hearts in different hands
The thought of you with her I can’t stand
But I’ll keep stable
While I’m still able
I miss you and I shouldn’t
Abandon you, I couldn’t
You miss the way I talk with my eyes
I miss the way you’d tell me lies
Like you love me
I’m sick of this pain partner That occupies the seat next to mine I’ve tried for years to shove it in the upper console I tried storing it underneath my seat But alas I suppose I just have to sit […]
It’s like letting someone stab you over and over I never really had the will to live in the first place so keep stabbing Let me bleed I’ll feel the pain to feel anything at all Related […]
My eyes are refusing to stay open Much like your mind It’s on days like these I feel isolated Hollow, broken, empty inside Related posts: breezy; a note what is existence without resistance? But I guess different eyes see different things […]
I had a dream about a boy He stopped my heart whenever his eyes reached mine He sat across from me on the bus As most of my loves had Always going somewhere When really all I want is some time […]
And he said, “if you don’t get it off your chest you will never be able to breathe freely again.” And I said I do not Care About my Air I’m in Despair My heart will Tear I do […]
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