i've gone rancid in my viol mind, the mind that love u that wanted to hold u, u say i should be a man when im sick and dead in my bed, she just has a funny way of loveing me, she says she loves me but she always finds a new way of hurting me, 
im i a emo kid......... i feel sick and my eyes burn in the back of my head.....sickness is what kills you and me... i'll love u only in shadows and dust. 
im i a emo kid......... i feel sick and my eyes burn in the back of my head.....sickness is what kills you and me... i'll love u only in shadows and dust.
i DO think they have the ability to care and a duty to do so, but there is no self-awareness involved in their affection, and to me the ability to love goes hand-in-hand with self awareness. but hey, what do i know?