<< tell me how i got this far ; [GS] `-
Sunday, May 28, 2006
There's no conversation, words without remorse
And this television drowns the only source
Wake from these dreams of you in my arms
To the staircase where you hold my heart
This place, these walls mean everything to me.
My hands seem to deceive me.
why and how?
They hang here from the walls dear,Painting pictures, bleeding colors,They're blank at the windows
Sometimes it gets so hard to breathe.
when Your eyes see right through me.
Tear out these veins that own my heart
The lines that keep you, the lines that sweep you.
Lock the doors from the inside.
learn your lessons my dear child.
It's one thing and one more says goodnight.
You've got the map come get to me.
These knuckles break before they bleed.
(c)
goodbye. hopefully for now.
<3
genn//
the bold and italic words are like the ones that show.
the ones i heard today
goodbye (:
<< im begging; ` [x]
8:50 AM
teach me to feel; please *
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