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HALSEY, PERSONAL PICTURES
i love writing so much
i want to be pretty and i want to be smart :(
Lying so awake, things I can't escape
Lately, I just turn 'em into demons
Flowing to the sun, fucking heroin
Lately I just turn 'em into reasons, but it refuses
Always down, I'm not up
Guess it's just my rotten luck
To fill my time with permanent gloom
But I can't see above it
Guess I fucking love it
But, oh, I didn't mean to
I see everything, I see everything
Don't you tell me now that I don't want it
But I did everything, I did everything
White lines on a mirror, then a song (Woo!)
Funny how they think, us not even on the brink
Innocence was fleeting like a season
Cannot comprehend, lost so many men
Lately, all the ghosts turned into reasons and excuses
Always down, I'm not up
Guess it's just my rotten luck
To fill my time with permanent gloom
But I can't see above it
Guess I fucking love it
But, oh, I didn't mean to
I see everything, I see everything
Don't you tell me now that I don't want it
But I did everything, I did everything
White lines on a mirror, in a song (Woo!)
I see everything, I see everything
Don't you tell me now that I don't want it
But I did everything, I did everything
White lines on a mirror, in a song (Woo!)
all i know how to be is everything you want me to
but thatās not what you want, is it?
thatās not enough, is it?
tired of saying iām fine when iām not
no one else matters when i look at u oh how i wish u felt the same.
with you i feel like i could win a battle against every man in the world and i could do it alone but oh i never felt so weak
cause iām afraid that one day you too would leave.
oh, to be called love, darling, sweetheart, my moon, oh to be called by anything
iii just wanna be touched. :ā-) small taps, tracing shapes and lines, and gentle scratches on my skin. loving presses, flirty squishes, and kind little kisses.
i dunno, thereās just so much different touches can say, and i dwell a lot on touch as a love language
hiii !!
wrote this two years ago. lolĀ