My broken heart Throbs dysfunctionally. It beats to a cracked rhythm Between dead, dead, dead And life, life, life.
I find no release. I die. I die, Yet I’m not free. Not 'til I die.
You met me in the winter When I was a petal, Something you desperately wanted t… You loved me in the summer, Underneath the palm oil trees
I’ve been waiting For years And days And all the seconds For a warm body.
You were the devil. I knew it before you did; And I was St. Mary With clouds trailing behind me. I gave you my virtue
With him, It’s like there were no scars. There are no sheepish looks No burning shame. There was no John
What you meant– What I meant When I said, “I love you.” What you meant to me Wasn’t what you said
While you were gone, My childhood dog died. I wept for both of you, And I felt like a corpse. While you were gone,
In my daydreams, I used to be an acrobat, Flying through air Into capable hands. In my dreams,
It’s so quiet. I feel soft. The winter hurts, So I burrow inside, But I forget how to
Twigs on fire Never linger, never flit. Their emotions stand dire To the situation that cannot be sp… Twigs on fire never see.
There is no real romance like fore… There is no time or room to breath… But just the beating of their hear… Traps you. Like a rabbit hopelessly ensnared,
I live inside my head Where soft flurries spin, And there’s a rise of warm water b… I live inside my head Where spikes stick out
I’m a good girl in the worst ways Most days. Some days, I’m a bad girl in all the best way… I’m pretty good,
Mark, I miss you, And I love you. Each day is lost Without you.