He holds her tight in the midst of the haunted estate where she is safe from even herself and rocks her gently as she closes her eyes. ‘Dreams,’ he whispers into her ear, ‘If you don’t keep them away, pretty soon they will take over everything.’
so why bother say/when its only a pain/to place all this 'blame' on what is clearly your laughable flaw... no one like those that try too hard. ive never tried to be that word, only be myself, as hard as that can be at times. i think its so fucked that you would say that you hypocrite...
we pass through the beyond border lands like women possessed with dark eyes and tangled hair, trying to breathe life back into the ghost towns we pass.
amid the chaos of that day, when all i could hear was the thunder of gunshots and all i could smell was the violence in the air i look back and am amazed that my thoughts were so clear and true that three words went through my mind endlessly repeating themselves like a broken record: youre so cool youre so cool youre so cool.
i thought i was an angel so i stopped fulfilling my humanly needs for i didnt need. but then i kept. flying close and melted my wings. everything was so clear as i fell...