______She tastes like death And sings like sirens. Shes tragically perfect. She dances like hate And smiles like car crashes. Shes fatally beautiful!!_____ |
Her silent screams deafen me
Her burning tears scorch my skin...
Its 1948
31st of July...
Unloved again
Broken and abused...
Beautiful angel so perfect you seem
Your world has shattered yet you still gleam...
Close your eyes and see perfect
For thats what you are to me...
Where to sleep tonight
don't got too many choices...
You showed me the world, told me not to touch. For i dare not reach for what i can not clutch |
..because life is not a race |
&& they don't even know.. |