Im about as subtle as a gunshot wound on a Thursday afternoon and everyday when I wake I forget how to use my feet because you were the bones in them and now you are missing
one day will I be able to say your name without sounding like ***** in a wastebasket in an office
without sounding like a dead deer carcass in a stream
last spring you took me to the park and we walked the trails and layed in the pine needles like nesting phoenix and I think you burned me on purpose well I have yet to rise from those ashes
all I ever did was ******* love you
remember when your parents went out of town and I spent the night in your bed and when I woke up at 11 am
I saw the sunlight streaming through onto your face and oh my god you were just so beautiful
remember when we got drunk and spent the night in your backseat after you threw up 3 times in the street
do you remember do you even remember me
I think of you at least 7 times a day and I always thought you were all I ever needed but here I am now