It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
I tell the truth against my nature or with you the daylight sneaks in
To own desired objects
I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent
all the beauty I’m not and the intimacy I’m not having It’s a full time job
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
waking life is one long apology I am truly sorry
To be in love With candid kitchen you
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
So sweet yes Honeycomb bones
Far far away In non-artist land
Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you
Everything dusty Springfield or dusty bin
nothing happened though i have to recover like something did
Garden of ugh
Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you
nothing happened though i have to recover like something did
ppl with fewer feelings and nothing In common get married all the time
I’m tired and I’ll forget but damn. Shit is fuckedup
Denial and repression keep me breathing
My mind destroys worlds Have some
To own desired objects
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
YES THAT IS MY OBSESSION