blood is blood

[tipsofpencils]

this wonderful strangeness in my bones, it distracts me from the humming in my blood.
i want to know what's under my flesh.
i want to know your flesh.

all i know is how to want. i want more.

everyone is a sacrifice (i'll be yours)

and we all know what's going on, but i think we all have it wrong. i hope we all have it wrong. i want to be surprised. i never want to know too much. it drags you down. keeps you too close to the ground.

i am a bad person. but that's ok. at least i know how to pretend.

meet you at the skyline in five.