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Loving you might’ve been free, but it sure took a toll on me.

i pop a pill and the room’s empty, but everyone’s here the room’s on fire, i can feel the near the blaze in the air and tense moments strung here and there i’m done and gone, can’t even feel my hair the strange moments …

I’d rather be the creep in the night and the fire that burns your eyes than the way you use and define life.

Tonight I’ll be looking at the blood moon and maybe I’ll think of you. But maybe I won’t and I probably won’t, but I guess that’s a chance you had to take.

under the sky glisten in the distance the stars on your skin hands by your hips curls of your hair grooves of your knees art of your sleeves a stance with such command the wind moves light off you the dark blue how your…

Someone’s therapist knows all about you.

If it doesn’t make me feel wildly uncomfortable or hostile, I’m probably not interested.

he loved the way i smelled, tasted had a hatred for the maple texture of my skin the sweet was of another, the taste was of other candles of the essence and hope within air the hair, tenderness and souls in blaze we wer…

I only say I love you when I mean it just like I only speak in tongues when I’m heated.

Maybe my problem is that all of my decisions are calculated.