every day this week, i have received death threats, coming from my own chest because this love lingers like mail coming to the house long after i'm dead and death, it's the most important thing but if you call me your angel, i will swear you never knew me which would make sense, since the only gift you can give me is a b s e n c e and it hurts, but i love you
i'm not sorry to anyone i will disappoint in saying this