(no subject)
how does it feel?
ive decided that on my good days ill glue my wings to your ceiling and hang there for you to see each morning when you open those aqua eyes of yours
this relationship is on clearance--
itll go quickly;
we might as well schedule this blowup and ready the cannons
ill draw the blinds and let the shadows rise, angry and fierce, our silhouettes curling up the walls like flames on plaster
dont push
me to such an awkaward moment
when there is nothing to say except,
"sign on the dotted line; blue or black ink only please"
(make a commitment to my breaking)
i want you to enjoy every moment of this
ive decided that on my good days ill glue my wings to your ceiling and hang there for you to see each morning when you open those aqua eyes of yours
this relationship is on clearance--
itll go quickly;
we might as well schedule this blowup and ready the cannons
ill draw the blinds and let the shadows rise, angry and fierce, our silhouettes curling up the walls like flames on plaster
dont push
me to such an awkaward moment
when there is nothing to say except,
"sign on the dotted line; blue or black ink only please"
(make a commitment to my breaking)
i want you to enjoy every moment of this