What started as a crush became an obsession. It was the classic path. You've taken the weekend home, you're believing. That things are somehow getting done.
Petals broke from tips of roses. Hidden underneath my arm. All the framed, different poses of places. I'll soon forget that I'll soon forget. . Tell me again that part.
It's silent but the voices in my head have never been this clear. The answer to everything reflects off your breath. And all of these, and all these fears.
Have your lips graced another's yet. Or am I the only one?. Everytime I try to speak to you. Those are the thoughts that run. Say something else, girl.
Headache from the drifting sound. The bullshit poured incessantly. And I started to drown. I started to drown. Well I started to.... . My perversions pave the path.
Days bunch up in weeks, collaborate in months against me. The sheets are stained with evidence. That our remains are now, drifting away. . I share with complete strangers my most personal of pleasures.
Everything I. You were, everything I. once had. . The bar on 1st Avenue, we went there solely for you. So you can flirt with my best friend. Kiss a girl, tell me why you're laughing.
Is this the sound of our demise. Or just the opposite?. I love you and I miss you. What else is there to say?. It takes a hell of a lot more to complete this.
Doesn't seem that selfish. No, not in the least.. What's so self righteous about this curiosity,. This want for a meager exchange?. So much time has passed, but still, it remains..
So you regret the last five years of your life with me. Don't you think that I feel the same way too?. Don't you think that I feel the same way too?. .
When I said you looked good baby. I was thinking possibly or maybe. We could head back to your crib. Not where I live you see. . My situations quite sad.
Dilute. . The islands small and desolate the highway stretch towards nothingness. Weeds infest our front lawn, the picket fence impales the sun that silhouettes on our houses dressed up in luminesce.
Pulled from the liquor cabinet. Choose your mood and then start to wreak havoc. With your exaggerated sadness. This is when I start to lose. . Interrupted by the flickering candles.
If, if you want. If you want to be the one that he's thinking of. You, you just need, you just need to understand. Ah, just turn around, just turn around.
Yesterday's dinner's haunting me today. Blades in my stomach spinning. I awake with a fear of [Incomprehensible]. Hiding by the stress of your love. I won't return your calls until he lets out.
I'm pulled from seclusion, dragged out of our room. This construction is perfectly obstructing. Paired up and placed back on to our path. Compressed in this space that frames this awkward act.
I'm pulled from seclusion, dragged out of our room. This construction is perfectly obstructing. Paired up and placed back on to our path. Compressed in this space that frames this awkward act.
Resurrect the evening, brought it back as if filled in. Filled in something missing, something never there to begin. You were so distraught, had never been in love.
Never been so eager, not to this extent. Can't imagine leaving, I'm comfortably obsessed. It seems misleading, such a far outstretch. But I mean every word I? ve said.
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