• I think I'm a little bit stuck on your high society side tonight secretly because I hate you and this black chipped nail polish.
• and every night I flip my sheets because they're not as comfortable without you on them.
• your name is carved into my skin and my mascara is running
• my tears hold back because I don't have a backbone
• you're not just written in my skin, you're down to the bone. Can I brake that? CAN I BRAKE THAT? can I?....
• we're all just hellen kellers
• sorry if my jaw clenched when you said you loved me
• because when you start to rearrange your vocabulary for someone, you start to forget your own name
• my temper is a stain on a white shirt of reality that even oxy-clean can't remove
Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 1:25 AM UTC
• I think I'm a little bit stuck on your high society side tonight secretly because I hate you and this black chipped nail polish.
• and every night I flip my sheets because they're not as comfortable without you on them.
• your name is carved into my skin and my mascara is running
• my tears hold back because I don't have a backbone
• you're not just written in my skin, you're down to the bone. Can I brake that? CAN I BRAKE THAT? can I?....
• we're all just hellen kellers
• sorry if my jaw clenched when you said you loved me
• because when you start to rearrange your vocabulary for someone, you start to forget your own name
• my temper is a stain on a white shirt of reality that even oxy-clean can't remove
*T~
