MY EYES ARE STILL BLOODSHOT SINCE THE DAY YOU LEFT.
***AND ***** STILL BURNS AT THE BACK OF MY THROAT***
FROM ALL THE FUTILE ATTEMPTS TO DROWN YOUR SWEET NOTHINGS THAT I HOPE YOU CHOKE ON.
YOU WERE MY MAP AND NOW I'M
HOPELESSLY LOST WITHOUT YOU
Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 8:32 AM UTC
MY EYES ARE STILL BLOODSHOT SINCE THE DAY YOU LEFT.
***AND ***** STILL BURNS AT THE BACK OF MY THROAT***
FROM ALL THE FUTILE ATTEMPTS TO DROWN YOUR SWEET NOTHINGS THAT I HOPE YOU CHOKE ON.
YOU WERE MY MAP AND NOW I'M
HOPELESSLY LOST WITHOUT YOU
please come back
