With a thunderstorm at your finger tips, you peeled the side of my neck with your lips, I'd never felt anything like that sin before...
I could feel the electricity run through my body, as I realized I needed you like my blood cells need my veins.
Our throats were always swollen from fear of yelling more, so we whispered lies as they burnt the backs of our tongues. Hoping to heal our decapitated hearts.
Pounded by the butcher of love
We're nothing if not completely raw these days, we wished for someone to hold us under the sheets while some shitty movie plays,
but we can't help being dirty little whores and tasting everyone the world has to offer.
Yet I still cannot help but wish for sleepless nights by your side.
Nearly everynight...
So ill be Doping myself again with pointless regrets, off of worthless memories that mean little more than the hateful meaning I give them.
Now I'm just hanging and bleeding from the barbed wires of life.
Watching
Waiting
Hoping.....














