1:48 PM ]]Words that would mend the things that were broken.
After this; I'll put my myself to bed, with my heart in the soil, ears under dust, eyes sewn up, lips in the sink. If God is lenient, He'll wake me up; a whole new person with a whole new heart. He'll take away my memories and give me blank pages to write beautifully.
I'd have never known you, and your unkindly betrayal. I'd have never known evil or the ugly you packed nicely in a box mailed to my block. And like how Fall Out Boy likes it, Thks Fr Th Mmrs.
While I'm cracking artistically under the pressure, I haven't lost my head. In the near future, when you see me, don't say hi to me.
>Talk to me.