There is something interesting abo… predictable learning and by interesting I mean funny There is something funny about

and intoxicated fresh air whispers restless man put away those pills take yourself back

When I kiss those lips the only thing I feel is that hand, on the back of

I did not feel home hear me clinging to him like children cling to their mothers in the unknown arms of

In the car on the way to another place that wasn’t there I asked her how her cuts were healing She told me they were

I cut your throat when I left You sliced my wrists as you watched Oh my what

I used to see my body the way a child plays with play dough love the bumpy and the squishy bits it could

Tap tap he isn’t listening but I suppose he never does If it is not about him he isn’t really fussed I’m sorry love I missed that

When your worries and your burdens become too much to bare come to me my darling the weight we both can share Our love could last a lifetime

Curvy and I were friends since the moment I was born in fact she was friends with both my parents too Curvy was there while I grew

I want to sink my teeth into the depths of your mind To discover all of

I don’t know if you’re saving me or killing me nice and quiet. Some days you taste like air to me and others you taste like dirt.

He said I love the way you know exactly who you are He said I love the way you make things brighter

We live in a world of eerie silenc… about all the things that matter m… a world of no hands I want to know but I don’t want to ask Why are you so quiet after I’ve f…