Mar 08, 2009 07:19
when you laugh, they say you just fucking gain so much more.
like god, "NOW you call," yeah, okay, whatever.
look, darling. it's been a mind game i still play so
fuckin well. you're mistaking calluses of experience
for bruises and cuts of naivety.
imagine if i was a dude hittin' cats from the back
with no strings attached, yea, picture that
i hear her footsteps.
7:52AM back to reality of head spins and candied pills.
i think i like it, this new hold i got.
we glow. and i have been doing a little more each hour.
phone's ringing, again.
the ink all over my neck.
moral of the story:
no one ever gave a shit about this. so i refuse.
i just have so many webs. spinning 'round, got you.