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I think that smells can holdmore memories than we realizelike the way I can smell your cinnamon gum breathwhile you're looking in my eyesor the way yo..
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It seems that everyone else canwhen they do, it's at the drop of a hatand I just can't keep upcause I'm halfway in the dark,just barely treading water..
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I could write two thousand apologies,I could pray; I could get down on my kneeswould any of it change your mind?I could sob until my body's dry,quietl..
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out at eleven, "be back soon!"hours later, "where are you, it's almost two!"i don't know what you're doing, and i don't think i want toyou won't answe..
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I'll hold you up highjust for you to say goodbyeI'm disgusting, dressed in shamesome of it's emotionbut your blue stars are to blameclose your ears, t..
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there's fragments of my lifebut they've all fallen awaythere's pieces of my memorymissing throughout the dayit's because I sleep;that's what my life h..
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I'll try and muster up the courage,but I can't make guarantees.there's a fire burning under my sternummaking it hard to breathe.
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the question always stands,it mocks me to my face;"what're you going to write about today?"it smirks and sneers and chucklesat my lack of creativity;I..
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what if i said i hate it when you smile at me,i hate when you hold my hand,and i hate when you call me "sweetie"?what if i hated our dumb inside jokes..
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my stomach dropsit's on firemy heart achesevery beat now pumping acidmy vision blursi taste salti taste metali reek of jealousy.
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