They told me not to set myself on fire to keep someone else warm. But god do the flames feel good.
"I want you here but I also want not to want you here"
"why do you do this to yourself?" he asked her, holding her arm gently. He was so sincere she couldn't bring herself to lie. "because at least the cuts on the outside heal."
left bleeding from mental lacerations
tangled in my skinny jeans
slinking heroically downriver.
we don't say goodbye. we know it's the end but maybe not saying it will make the world stop for just a moment longer.
Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 7:57 PM UTC
They told me not to set myself on fire to keep someone else warm. But god do the flames feel good.
"I want you here but I also want not to want you here"
"why do you do this to yourself?" he asked her, holding her arm gently. He was so sincere she couldn't bring herself to lie. "because at least the cuts on the outside heal."
left bleeding from mental lacerations
tangled in my skinny jeans
slinking heroically downriver.
we don't say goodbye. we know it's the end but maybe not saying it will make the world stop for just a moment longer.
