Clean endings never exist and I can't breathe when you're around.
I get stupid; I get dizzy.
You're like a bad taste in my mouth, I'm doing everything I can to clean you out.
You're every ****** word on the tip of my tongue.
Wounded birds have more fight left in them than I have standing in front of you today. I am a wimp in my own sense and fashion.
I can't think when you're around.
Do you understand the emotional breakdowns that go on inside my mind when you're around?
It feels like a blind person trying to read a book. Like a roller coaster flying off the tracks.
I love you more than I can explain in any sense. So much that I need to you get away from me before I end up insane.
Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 12:39 AM UTC
Clean endings never exist and I can't breathe when you're around.
I get stupid; I get dizzy.
You're like a bad taste in my mouth, I'm doing everything I can to clean you out.
You're every ****** word on the tip of my tongue.
Wounded birds have more fight left in them than I have standing in front of you today. I am a wimp in my own sense and fashion.
I can't think when you're around.
Do you understand the emotional breakdowns that go on inside my mind when you're around?
It feels like a blind person trying to read a book. Like a roller coaster flying off the tracks.
I love you more than I can explain in any sense. So much that I need to you get away from me before I end up insane.
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