goddamn music,
goddamn what i own, goddamn what is on the radio.
epic timing, really.
but id rather not be shown any other way...
There is nothing to me.
There is nothing, though there was a time...
I had felt elation
before all sensation died.
I cannot breathe.
I can't deny that I've been feigning
for you;
every vital sign defied.
This means nothing to me.
This means nothing so spare me the lies.
I deny you sympathy
just as I have been denied.
I cannot breathe.
I can't deny that I've been faking,
for you,
every sign of life....
I died for the last lie,
and the heartbreak for the first time,
I could not take til I made you cry.
This is what you taught me.
This is what you taught
- and I learned well -
to recognize that feeling easily can be dispelled.
Show your wounds,
I'm bored with mine.
Nothing is new.
Don't despair I rarely cry...
Oh my dear please dry your eyes.
Who could harm you?
To hurt you is to be despised;
as I'd love to...
11:47 am - 12.21.09
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