I'm leaning over the time limit My posture isn't any good I'm choking down cherry antacids With warm milk and she laughs Shrinking infections for me Jacking off polyester Fiberglass insulated I don't remember how to stop
I'm not here. I have never been here. Or there. Or anywhere at all. I live in your heart as a concept. Not a human being. You never wanted me. You only wanted the idea of me. I am not here.