I'll be the fake eyelashes
crawling towards you
on bruised knees.
I just want to get there
faster.
I'll be anything,
that keeps you here tonight.
Taste my need.
Fill me with delusions.
Store your nightmares in my skin.
As if I ever mattered.
Just give me what I want.
Jul 1, 2011
Jul 1, 2011 at 7:43 AM UTC
I'll be the fake eyelashes
crawling towards you
on bruised knees.
I just want to get there
faster.
I'll be anything,
that keeps you here tonight.
Taste my need.
Fill me with delusions.
Store your nightmares in my skin.
As if I ever mattered.
Just give me what I want.
