push-pinned my picture to your wall,
framed it in pieces of argyle.
there's a thread for every minute I missed my chance to begin it.
I could feel the pressure building up as I cram it to the top,
a coffee can filled with letters.
my ears begin to pop as the tension drops.
we've fallen down, someday you won't be around for me to fall back on.
it's so akward to say goodbye to you,
the tensest moment when I fail to follow through,
she wants to know how, why, and who with.
she says there's still good left in me like I'm the dark lord of the sith.
I write this every single winter,
and now I'm writing it again: I shed my common sense in exchange for newer skin.
the good news is that I've finally learned to appreciate my friends,
the bad news is that I havent got any left,
the good news is that I dream about it almost every night,
the bad news is that when I wake up you're not there.
framed it in pieces of argyle.
there's a thread for every minute I missed my chance to begin it.
I could feel the pressure building up as I cram it to the top,
a coffee can filled with letters.
my ears begin to pop as the tension drops.
we've fallen down, someday you won't be around for me to fall back on.
it's so akward to say goodbye to you,
the tensest moment when I fail to follow through,
she wants to know how, why, and who with.
she says there's still good left in me like I'm the dark lord of the sith.
I write this every single winter,
and now I'm writing it again: I shed my common sense in exchange for newer skin.
the good news is that I've finally learned to appreciate my friends,
the bad news is that I havent got any left,
the good news is that I dream about it almost every night,
the bad news is that when I wake up you're not there.
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if you feel like downing i would drown with you what i wouldnt do i breathe my breath...
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Oh Angelina We ve got so much to learn about each other If you d take the time to be so inclined to tell me ...
Dear Father how long have you gone without speaking to your first born son He s well she s...
every once in awhile i get tangled up on my loose ends and i strangle myself on promises made to old ...
i hold the future in my fingertips my destination races across her lips it s no surprise it s just what it pred...
