something i found

[pilleightysixmg]

you're making me ill, and I can't get enough 4/19/2004

Kill me softly love

You found me.

Ill.

Torn.

Sick with time wearyness.

Laying at the edge of myself

without a care.

You saw everything

but my true face.

The space between us

In your arms

I feel further away from you

a little bit more... everyday...

The heart KNOWS love...

it doesn't think it

I'm settled into that fact

I do not hate you for it...

I only hurt...

I'm sorry that it ever got that far...

believe me I should have seen better

-the velveteen siren