Thursday, December 25, 2008

14.

IM SICK.
of everything, except you.
took the best bike ride ever.
in the rain at 4am.
im not full, rumblerumble.
OOOPS, I DID IT AGAIN.
i don't like you, boys are dumb.
i like you though.
call me that, again, stop.
you are perfect, please rescue me.
i'm here, you're there.
where is there, just stop hiding.
i won't say a word, you promised.
lies are in your mouth, on your tongue.
i rip it out, bleed to death.
start new, look up, brand new.
i'm only here to make you nervous.
you're not here, you are there.




drop dead
666

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