November 30, 2010

  • life is too short to live and deal in lies; there's something about this song and the way I wrote your name on the page. I know this is too good to be true-- you always say the right things and life isn't that easy. I've lived through enough to know better than this. 

    "this is our last chance so give me your hand cause our world is spinning at the speed of light the night is fading, now just come and love me like we're gonna die"

    these mornings are almost cold enough that when I close my eyes I can almost feel like I'm back home, still bright eyed with teenage rebellion crusted on the corners of my mouth. Are we just a synthesized song, the mediocre voice masked by echos and robotic beats? 

     

    tomorrow morning I'll pick you up and you'll kiss me, a procrastinated kiss that I crave more than any drug.

Comments (1)

  • miss you too. i called you. so that means i'm guilt free now and the ball is in your court now.
    anyh00t, will you change my profile darling? it's starting to repulse me. i'll pay you in free talking-on-Skype coupons. those are good until the end of 2010. ;p

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