Feb 13, 2005 19:07
Why don’t you just take a sip
Of this toxic youth
And cigarettes taste so much better
When you share
And what’s your rush?
Can’t we just sit awhile?
I'm almost done with my
Bottle of raspberry vodka
And the sky is so lovely
So lovely
And they told me
To cut along the dotted line
And the blood
And bruises
Look lovely in this light
But in the meantime
I seem to have lost myself
I'm hiding behind this
Angsty shade of purple
Eyeliner
And black eye shadow…
And I love you
Sounds so much better in whispers
Between kisses
And you would love to just whither away
But only if it doesn’t take to long
White petal flowers with purple centers
Won’t bloom from your ash
And cigarette burns taste
So good
On skin
And I can’t stop thinking
I love the way he tastes…