"You looked so skinny in those photos."
I remember being a ghost trapped in a haunted house. This town is a graveyard of all the people I've been. I remember building altars made of scales. This house is a headstone made of ash and bone.
"You look so different now."
My life is dangling like a pendulum going between dead and alive. You never call anymore. My heart is like a gold plated wedding band because it's beautiful on the outside but on the inside nothing is real. You told me you felt lonelier when I was there.
"You've gained weight."
I can feel myself dying again. I can feel myself dying again. I can feel myself dying again. I can feel myself dying again.
"You're not the same anymore."
I wonder to which version of me you refer.
Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 9:19 PM UTC
"You looked so skinny in those photos."
I remember being a ghost trapped in a haunted house. This town is a graveyard of all the people I've been. I remember building altars made of scales. This house is a headstone made of ash and bone.
"You look so different now."
My life is dangling like a pendulum going between dead and alive. You never call anymore. My heart is like a gold plated wedding band because it's beautiful on the outside but on the inside nothing is real. You told me you felt lonelier when I was there.
"You've gained weight."
I can feel myself dying again. I can feel myself dying again. I can feel myself dying again. I can feel myself dying again.
"You're not the same anymore."
I wonder to which version of me you refer.
