Thursday, July 24, 2008
memory is a stalking horse
tuesday july 22nd, 2:25
remember when i said it mattered how hard you put me down
well, this makes me feel a little rough.
to say your something special might be an over statement
but, i did like you enough that i didn't want you to treat me this way
knowing it would happen again
look myself in the mirror and promised i wouldn't care
i'm almost home now, and almost okay with it
trying to let myself have these feelings so your not another tyrrell
and we can actually be friends
instead of me secertly wishing to rip you face off while she looks away
try to type as i look out the window at the planes coming in and out
teenage boys cum so quickly
i think it's the only thing that men learn to control
ejaculation
the less a boy cums the more i like him
g/e/ took for fucking ever i thought my hand was gonna fall off
that plane looks like a fish
but on the over hand,
i've never fucking seen a boy shoots cum that far before!
i mean like for reall! it got in his hair and everything!
i keep a close watch on this heart of mine
i promise give me a week and you can even bring her over to my house
i like you don't take it the wrong way i
just can't be the cattle you wanna put your brand on
i never even fell for you
skip right from the first love gut falling out feeling to
drifting apart long time lovers
you say like too much
i like you way too much
wait okay let me remember
option one:
DTMFA
option two :
stay and get hurt
option three:
stay knowing it's gonna happen agian
and not fucking care
i told you there was no third option
you and i are just substitutes
i was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth
god this music video like totally sucks
fade away
and see who comes into the darkness for me
i bet it's not who you think
and he says i have to do it on my own
maybe it's not his choice it's mine
should i dump him before he can ever dump me
?
is that what i did to you
it's not that i even like what i write
i just like the way it feels to let my hands float
over the keybroad and jab at keys now and then
why do we get goose bumps not only when we are cold
but when something
...tickles us in just the right way
i was the coldest most heartless bitch the world had seen that day
i'm sure that's not true but i like to think about it that way
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