(no subject)
expecting someone to listen is like doing drugs for fun, and when the morning all pink brings you on your belly rather than two feet you know that being heard is painful to do without.
with every inch of beauty that we sell ourselves to pain
in the distant past the devil can be seen
and when all has come 'round again to end
you will know which of lifes paths
truely
require noble sacrifice
i've heard tell that when you live with another person long enough you begin to look like them.
well, i've lived alone for so long i'm turning into myself.
it's an invention, he said.
what's it do, i asked.
i don't know yet, its not finished.
ive never been in love, she said, and went on dancing
i have, he said sadly.
why do things always come out backwards when im not cooking, she asked.
with every inch of beauty that we sell ourselves to pain
in the distant past the devil can be seen
and when all has come 'round again to end
you will know which of lifes paths
truely
require noble sacrifice
i've heard tell that when you live with another person long enough you begin to look like them.
well, i've lived alone for so long i'm turning into myself.
it's an invention, he said.
what's it do, i asked.
i don't know yet, its not finished.
ive never been in love, she said, and went on dancing
i have, he said sadly.
why do things always come out backwards when im not cooking, she asked.