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and all the while i'll know we're f*cked, and not getting unf*cked soon; when we get home we're bigger strangers than we've ever been before, you sit in front of snowy television, suitcase on the floor.
do you have a lighter? am i dancing sexy yet? are you watching me cause i move alone? look a little harder; everything i hold is wet and i've never tasted glass and patron.
pretend you're 18, maybe when you're grown this will all have been a dream; the bathroom mirror, the stucco walls, the devil waiting in the hall, the pretty wind and quiet snow, paperclips all in a row.
the future can't be real, i barely know how long a moment is, unless we're naked getting high on the mattress, while the global market crashes and death fills the streets with garden variety oblivious.
rose is my colour and white, pretty mouth and green my eyes; i see men come and go, but there'll be one who will collect my soul.
and i was on the island and you were there too, but somehow through the storm i couldn’t get to you.
i'm a philosopher, i try to put it all behind me; i'm a philosopher, i gotta try to keep it down.
hold my hand, i am afraid; please pray for me when i am away.
free from your past, free of your future too; there's nothing left to rise above but you.
and i'll never have any children, i would bear them and confuse them, my children; and i'm not at all afraid of changing, but i don't know what good it would do me.
but i got my fingers laced together and i made a little prison and i'm locking up everyone who ever laid a finger on me.
i love you but i’m lost between the pain and cost; i hold myself alive, i love you but i’m lost, i love that there's no cross.
i make a living telling people what they want to hear; it's not a killing, but it's enough to keep the cobwebs clear.
if you must wait, wait for them here in my arms as i shake; if you must weep, do it right here in my bed as i sleep.
miss you terribly already, miss the space between your eyelids, where i'd stare through awkward sentences and void through awkward silence.
we'll play charades up in the chelsea, drink champagne, although you shouldn't be; we'll be blind and dumb until we fall asleep.
oh, no, i see a darkness; did you know how much i love you? there's a hope that somehow you can save me from this darkness.
my brother just married a two-headed lady. is she pretty you ask? well, yes and no.
i never get bored of brainstorming reasons i adore you.
we're laughing at the future and we cry 'bout the past; i'm holding on forever but how long will forever last? without you my life would be boring.
love will save you from the corruption of your lazy-minded soul, and love will save you from your selfish and distorted goals; but it won't save me.
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