Disconstructed and askew Were in luck but also ******* Tangled chords with a birds eye view. I see you naked , I see right through Another dollar another day Another ****** up old cliche They say were here but that's so vague I can't appreciate my fate when all is taken all is lost were going to make it but at what cost the cost is me well me and you we didn't get to make it through
What a joyous occasion. The day we met Our hands intertwined,like thick vines I puffed on charcoal black smoke as it pierced my lungs,like a thousand tiny needles. Your lipstick ran down my cheek leading a trail of a crimson crime scene. Passion overly exposed,its so verbose,at least it is in my head. The bed was off-center, the love wasn't tender but i felt like I needed to smoke. Everything we did was questionable. Everything you said i referenced. Why didn't I just leave.
This love is a distant vision. I remember someone who looked just like you This love is a deep incision you used to care about me too Our hearts were once together Now they've quickly split into two I'm lucky if I get half the attention That you used to You say that nothings changed but sweetie I'm not blind I miss the tender kisses the words that were so kind you used to wait for me like a puppy at the door now i'm feeling lucky if you text me before 4 were stuck in the same day repeating old fights this love is a stab wound baby you are the knife