Disconstructed and askew
Were in luck but also *******
Tangled chords with a birds eye view.
I see you naked , I see right through
Another dollar another day
Another ****** up old cliche
They say were here
but that's so vague
I can't appreciate my fate
when all is taken
all is lost
were going to make it
but at what cost
the cost is me
well me and you
we didn't get to make it through



What a joyous occasion.
The day we met
Our hands intertwined,like thick vines
I puffed on charcoal black smoke as it pierced my lungs,like a thousand tiny needles.
Your lipstick ran down my cheek leading a trail of a crimson crime scene.
Passion overly exposed,its so verbose,at least it is in my head.
The bed was off-center, the love wasn't tender but i felt like I needed to smoke.
Everything we did was questionable.
Everything you said  i referenced.
Why didn't I just leave.


This love is a distant vision.
I remember someone who looked just like you
This love is a deep incision
you used to care about me too
Our hearts were once together
Now they've quickly split into two
I'm lucky if I get half the attention
That you used to
You say that nothings changed
but sweetie I'm not blind
I miss the tender kisses
the words that were so kind
you used to wait for me like a puppy at the door
now i'm feeling lucky if you text me before 4
were stuck in the same day
repeating old fights
this love is a stab wound
baby you are the knife