Quando coeli movendi sunt et terra...

Feeling: irreverent
She's got black lips And cerulean eyes... No black Blue eyes gone raven on the little sick girl And I used to be able to count the freckles on her face Tears were once innocent Salt and saline as tears should be No acid, no gritty black stains She was my pretty little stain Before her tears had color And I miss you like I miss a nightmare I fucken miss you like an escaped convict When your head and your heart hurt The song I'll serenade you with Is the one I wrote you about the girl The girl with the broken limbs on the floor She gave them away So you could walk out the door And into his arms And she loved you like a love song Took you like a pill Yes infatuated with your image Maybe she is still You're a stupid whore with bloody wrists You're my favorite damn desease Cutting into me like a razor blade Peeling off me like dead skin And I told you I loved you As smoke rings poured out of rosey lips I told you I loved you... And if you said it too, you lied In the morning you were no longer by my side Fuck your misconceptions of me I'm not the pretty boy you wish me to be
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-Stares at poem of pretty boy hatred-y goodness- Danniii -starts drooling- I like it -nodnod- A lot...Probably 'cause it involves cussing and pretty boys but hey! < 3333 -Gives you candy- ^0^ Nyargle! -Eye twitches from effects of poem and Bright Eyes song- Too..much..goodlyness...@.$;
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oh absolutely! and you can look at my xanga. www.xanga.com/peicemetogether. i have some entries there. i love bright eyes!!
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