

paper planesevery night i throw a paper plane out of my window each one with your name, a note and a return addresspaper planes
written in green crayola and decorated with black hearts
01. X - I dreamt about you, again. Now I want to be sick, again. In your arms, again. And again, Im alone. But I dont blame you, my dear, my X. My everything.
Yours fornever (apparently),


confessionsi have some confessions for you firstly when i promised not to cry if you left meconfessions
i didnt think it was a promise id have to keep and when i told you i never drank before noon i meant i dont without a good reason
oh and it was me who stuck the duct tape to your chest hair when you passed out drunk at that party -
and i almost pissed myself laughing
as i watched you slowly pull each piece off
so as you might have guessed my next confession is this - i never was as nice as you thought and so these could be tears of joy &nb


what we believe you once said that anything was possible if i just believedwhat we believe
and i replied saying that belief
sometimes isnt enough and that even if it was -
i got taught not to believe in anything other than myself
what i didnt say was that i was having a hard enough time with that already &nbs


5 o'clocksometimes its 5 oclock at night and i havent thought about you all day but more often than not its 5am and i cant get you off of my mind5 o'clock
and with every extra hour of sleep you steal away
i add a mark to your side of wall until it tells me who i need back more
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If you look closely, the world is all about angst and sex. If you look TOO closely, you get a slap in the face.
Fishy fishy fishy...
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And when I close my eyes it's you I see
You're everything I know
that makes me believe
I'm not alone
I'm not alone
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And when I close my eyes it's you I see
You're everything I know
that makes me believe
I'm not alone
I'm not alone
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"A revolution without dancing is a revolution not worth having."
-V
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