If you insist on pictures of shorelines
then i insist on pages of your lines meant for me,
to be sent to me.
If you were to ask me how long I've been running for,
I don't even think I could answer.
I just don't know anymore.
And it's early June, so the sand's still dry,
and the storm off shore is not far behind.
And I'm still waiting.
I admire your strength,
you keep us going on,
you keep us fighting,
long after the fire.
you won't turn to go
you won't leave me here
the past is all we know
the memories are clear
i wish you were here.
i was bored, so sat in the b-room and took pictures.
making out with people
i hardly know or like
i can’t believe what i do
late at night.
Can't pretend that you're nothing special
You've got to look at all of your options
You can't decide what to go for
When it's all about trust.
3 in the morning and I wish that I could sleep.But I'm wide awake.
Medicine bottle's laying empty on the floor
But I still can't make these headaches go away.
Oh-so emo.
holler little emo kid.
head-lock
i leave you with this good-bye.
fuck off.