This battered room I've seen before |
Time Passes. Even When It Seems Impossible. Even When Each Tick Of The Second Hand Aches Like The Pulse Of Blood Behind A Bruise. It Passes Unevenly, In Strange Lurches And Dragging Lulls, But Pass It Does. Even For Me. |
~These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die, like fire and power, which, as they kiss, consume. |
~She asked you |
~A minute they say it only takes a minute to find a special person. |
~When someone pisses you |
~I wanna run with |
~SOMETHIMES… |
My mommy told me I could be anything |
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