dreams of dying
then what happens?
mine will go to the darkness, like hers did
and she will weep giant waterdropletsonmyface,
and i will drink them until my stomach is full of sadness
she will always be reaching for that small moment of peace
and i will always be searching for someone to love me
she has no heart, no *******
no legs no belly no heat
now you are here
your clothes are vacant
i want to wear them for you
let's be together
climb into each other's shirts and skirts and socks until
we can't move anymore
and we'll lay over each other
resting and reading sleeping warmly
and you will never be tristful, here with me
and your lips will taste like sweet coffee
all the time
how nectarous
Jun 1, 2011
Jun 1, 2011 at 6:39 PM UTC
dreams of dying
then what happens?
mine will go to the darkness, like hers did
and she will weep giant waterdropletsonmyface,
and i will drink them until my stomach is full of sadness
she will always be reaching for that small moment of peace
and i will always be searching for someone to love me
she has no heart, no *******
no legs no belly no heat
now you are here
your clothes are vacant
i want to wear them for you
let's be together
climb into each other's shirts and skirts and socks until
we can't move anymore
and we'll lay over each other
resting and reading sleeping warmly
and you will never be tristful, here with me
and your lips will taste like sweet coffee
all the time
how nectarous
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