emotions, feelings, dreams, thoughts... thats what i write mostly. |
I take off my clothes
and tuck inside my bed...
Squeeze me with your hand
i was once a friend...
Dear Ex Boyfriend...
remember our first date...
Looking at the mirror
smiling for a while...
No matter how close
no matter how loved...
Everything's a failure
everything went amiss...
Terrorized and bombed,
shattered into pieces...
Images of silent screams
tired eyes and broken dreams...
Horny, stoned, in a five star hotel
It's nice in here, outside it's hell...
You laid me down into my bed
and kissed the make up off my face...