FRIENDS ONLY.
GET IT RIGHT BITCH.
IF YOU'RE NOT ON MY LIST ITS BECAUSE YOU DESERVE TO FALL OFF A CLIFF OR SOMETHING; THAT OR YOUR JUST AN IDIOT.
FRIENDS ONLY MEANS SOMEONE I WANT TO CARE ABOUT AND NOT SOMEONE WHO JUST FEEDS OFF ME TIL THEY ARE DONE WITH ME.
Its completely fucking amazing what you'll find when you just open your eyes!
Sometimes love can leave you blind but still you try to cover all the lies and ignore all the signs. Thats why love deserves to not exist at all.
I'll be hiding in the shadows and I'll be waiting in the dark to drive this blade straight through your FUCKING heart! I'll drag your body to the car as blood races down my arm. I think everyone will wonder where you are, do you?
I'll hide you in my walls your body will never be found! I'll wear your skin as a suit, pretend to be you your friends will like you more than they used to.
Dear diary,
my teen angst bullshit has a body count I believe its 6 going on 7 now.
I've been dreaming about you in a pool of your own blood. With your eyes gouged out by the work of my thumbs, the scent of your insides from under the floorboards, the perfect perfume to settle a score.
IF YOU'RE NOT ON MY LIST ITS BECAUSE YOU DESERVE TO FALL OFF A CLIFF OR SOMETHING; THAT OR YOUR JUST AN IDIOT.
FRIENDS ONLY MEANS SOMEONE I WANT TO CARE ABOUT AND NOT SOMEONE WHO JUST FEEDS OFF ME TIL THEY ARE DONE WITH ME.
Its completely fucking amazing what you'll find when you just open your eyes!
Sometimes love can leave you blind but still you try to cover all the lies and ignore all the signs. Thats why love deserves to not exist at all.
I'll be hiding in the shadows and I'll be waiting in the dark to drive this blade straight through your FUCKING heart! I'll drag your body to the car as blood races down my arm. I think everyone will wonder where you are, do you?
I'll hide you in my walls your body will never be found! I'll wear your skin as a suit, pretend to be you your friends will like you more than they used to.
Dear diary,
my teen angst bullshit has a body count I believe its 6 going on 7 now.
I've been dreaming about you in a pool of your own blood. With your eyes gouged out by the work of my thumbs, the scent of your insides from under the floorboards, the perfect perfume to settle a score.