His voice..Hungry for the reality of life.
Speaking tongue, arguging with anyone worth fighting for.
It's magic to me how you where sitting there.
Your eyes, lingering through my body.
Are you regreting not giving it a try.
Is it all hitting you now, the person that adored you
for soo long has now moved on?
It means a lot to me when someone ask how my day was.
It was only a scary move not to meantion anything beyond that day
I'm stuck with memories that repeating in my head.
Of no hope & laugher of what could of been.
Too bad it's too late!Oh how I adore karma.
It's time to suffer..a little
I'm losing the battle.
That I've already won.
Through speaking & thinking too much.
Hollow smells. Drinking over the limit of speaking.
If other's needed to escape.
Wristcutter's, it's definitely for you.
Love is everywhere.
Don't look too hard, or it won't happen
& Damnit, that's the fucking truth!
xxx
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