Listening to: lover I don\'t have to love- Bright Eyes
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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