Gas tank is always emptily afloat, & never quite collapsing. Clock ticks to the beat of a repetitive occasion - same time, same place. Stereo & girl sings consistent sad, lonely ballad. Temperatures revolt & bend & collapse & drain. I am an ugly, ugly interior. Redecorate my disaster and paint me little pink pictures. Doesn't anyone get sick of hearing this sad lonely ballad - irritatingly, repeatedly. Another sickening memento of a faulty mind & fractured philosophies. Induce, modify these remains & transform the leftovers.
A workbook script followed by a few tailored words, continued with a systematic brawl. It's a sour blend of words and conjures that persists we'll never be happy [here]. Twist the pair of us into corresponding puzzle pieces - the way we were when we first met because silence has absorbed sorry's and sympathy like paper towel. Too many miles and too many days has made the heart beat livid. This all looks flawless from far away - this whole fucking pool of chaos we're swimming through. A numbing good-bye meant a reckless clash, but don't think I am unhappy. I've swan in this pond before - wherever - on another occasion - it's just now that I'm carving a scar for all that ever haemorrhaged.
A workbook script followed by a few tailored words, continued with a systematic brawl. It's a sour blend of words and conjures that persists we'll never be happy [here]. Twist the pair of us into corresponding puzzle pieces - the way we were when we first met because silence has absorbed sorry's and sympathy like paper towel. Too many miles and too many days has made the heart beat livid. This all looks flawless from far away - this whole fucking pool of chaos we're swimming through. A numbing good-bye meant a reckless clash, but don't think I am unhappy. I've swan in this pond before - wherever - on another occasion - it's just now that I'm carving a scar for all that ever haemorrhaged.
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ininkplease:
Yea its realy wierd but its like the only book I can read over and over again. I havent read it in a long time ethier. I keep giving away my copy - cause in the book its like if you want to share something you give them yours. So I dont know if I even have one in my possesion.