and its a swirl of mixed up lies and profanity which makes me seem all the more sane.
if it seems like you've known me your entire life; just stop.
you're only making things worse.

i believe that the four right chords can make anybody cry. we can wish for a romance behind words and in the end only we know why we didnt run our car straight into the tree a few hours ago. its pink. its green. its blue. its red. together we're pop art at an entirely new level. warhol would be proud of the mess we repeat over and over again. i ( Read more... )

my worlds on fire; how about yours?

green lights turning amber then back to a red light and i dont think theres enough time to stop but i want to follow through. its as if each move is from a game plan you've already created and i'm your test run. i adore the sun from your eyes and the shine from your smile but i'll let you know now the words you play on just aint dropping for me. i ( Read more... )

wishful thinking and i'm on fire. take note this is not the way to gain attention. the walls are speaking as if they have an idea of what goes on in my life on a daily basis. i wish i knew as much as they did. your slate is clean, your walk is slick, your talk could use some improvement. give me enough envy to tear this place apart. we've got eyes ( Read more... )

give me x-ray glasses so that i can look deep inside; read your mind and tell you all the things you want to hear. i feel like i'm going to explode with all these feelings jamming themselves into my sides. i want to scream at the top of my lungs over a busy city bridge that i love you i love you i love you but when reality hits i'm just a teenager ( Read more... )

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