"You are calm and reposed, let your beauty unfold. Pale white like the skin stretched over your bones. Spring keeps you ever close, you are second hand smoke. You are so fragile and thin, standing trial for your sins. Holding onto yourself the best you can. You are the smell before the rain, you are the blood in my veins."
I feel like I'm waiting for something that will never happen. You just build me up to tear me down.
I let people into my life, I trust them. I never trust anyone. ANYONE. And I know why, every time I do, something awful happens.
I need Strangecreek to be here now. Not in 6 days. NOW. I want to lose myself for just a few days, it would make me feel so much better.
I feel like I'm waiting for something that will never happen. You just build me up to tear me down.
I let people into my life, I trust them. I never trust anyone. ANYONE. And I know why, every time I do, something awful happens.
I need Strangecreek to be here now. Not in 6 days. NOW. I want to lose myself for just a few days, it would make me feel so much better.