the only thing that seems to hold my tounge is your mouth.
I wish I could hate you
but all my hate is wasted on myself.
It would all be so much easier if I didnt care,
but my mind cant bare the thought of not dreaming of you.
You are always in my heart and on my mind
what a pleasant weight of you on top of me.
Grin and dont bare it
just dont let them know how much it hurts
be honest to a fault lets get ready to rumble
quake my world
all it takes is a little bit of friction
I only write when Im miserable
and darling i have a whole novel devoted to you
you've created a monster
you told me to do it
and darling oh did I ever
I stalk you in early morning dreams
and in the hallways of your memories
In your bedroom
you'll find me wearing nothing
but my heart on my sleeve
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