❛ All that’s known in history, in science — overthrown. ❜
❛ You doubt them, and soon they bark and hound you. ❜
❛ All they say is ‘trust in what is written. ❜
❛ Wars are made, and somehow that is wisdom. ❜
❛ Thought is suspect and money is their idol. ❜
❛ And nothing is okay unless it’s scripted in their Bible. ❜
❛ But I know there’s so much more to find just in looking through myself, and not at them. ❜
❛ Still, I know to trust my own true mind. ❜
❛ Name the stars and know their dark returning. ❜
❛ Just watch me. ❜
❛ God, I dreamed there was an angel who could hear me through the wall. ❜
❛ This is so not life at all. Help me out, out of this nightmare. ❜
❛ Just give it time, kid. ❜
❛ Let me teach you how to handle all the sadness in your soul. ❜
❛ It’s the bitch of living. ❜
❛ God, my whole life’s like some test. ❜
❛ It’s like, just kiss some ass, man. Then you can screw ‘em all. ❜
❛ It’s the bitch of living and living in your head. ❜
❛ It’s the bitch of living and sensing God is dead. ❜
❛ It’s the bitch of living and knowing this is it. ❜
❛ God, is this it? This can’t be it. ❜
❛ Oh God, what a bitch! ❜
❛ It’s almost like loving. Sad as that is. ❜
❛ It’s like I’m your lover or more like your ghost. ❜
❛ I spend the day wondering what you do, where you go. ❜
❛ I try and just kick it but what can I do. ❜
❛ It’s chill in the wind but it’s warm in your arms. ❜
❛ I love when you do stuff that’s rude and so wrong. ❜
❛ I ride on the rush, all the hopes, all the dreams. ❜
❛ I may be neglecting the things I should do. ❜
❛ You. You. You. ❜
❛ No more whispering anymore. ❜
❛ Touch me — just like that. ❜
❛ God, that’s so nice. ❜
❛ No more weeping anymore. ❜
❛ Touch me, all silent. ❜
❛ Tell me, please, ‘all is forgiven’. ❜
❛ Touch me — just try it. ❜
❛ I’ll love you right. ❜
❛ Just too unreal, all this. ❜
❛ Haven’t you heard the word of your body? ❜
❛ Haven’t you heard the word of my wanting? ❜
❛ Oh, I’m gonna be wounded. ❜
❛ Oh, I’m gonna be your wound. ❜
❛ Oh, I’m gonna bruise you. ❜
❛ Oh, you’re gonna be my bruise. ❜
❛ Watching his/her/their/your world slip through my fist. ❜
❛ Haven’t you heard the word – how I want you? ❜
❛ I wanna be strong. I want the world to find out. ❜
❛ Truly it touched me — it did — that you would think of me as a friend. ❜
❛ Uh huh…uh huh…uh huh…well, fine. ❜
❛ Not like it’s even worth the time. ❜
❛ But still, you know, you wanted more. ❜
❛ Sorry, it won’t change — been there before. ❜
❛ A thousand bucks, I’m, like, scott free. ❜
❛ By now you know the score. ❜
❛ You’re gonna crash and burn. ❜
❛ You toe the line. ❜
❛ They’re not my home, not anymore. ❜
❛ In any case, I assure you that your present misfortune will have no effect on my feelings for you. ❜
❛ Okay, so nothing’s changed — heard that before. ❜
❛ I am unchangingly, and most fondly yours. ❜
❛ Just fuck it, right? Enough, that’s it. ❜
❛ Another day of utter shit. ❜
❛ Flip on a switch, and everything’s fine. ❜
❛ But there’s nowhere to hide from these bones, from my mind. ❜
❛ Awful sweet to be a little butterfly. Just wingin’ over things, and nothing deep inside. ❜
❛ I don’t do sadness. ❜
❛ And who can say what dreams are? ❜
❛ And who can say what we are? ❜
❛ Can’t help the itch to touch, to kiss to hold ____ once again. ❜
❛ All things ____ never did are left behind. ❜
❛ When we look back, thirty years from now, tonight will seem unbelievably…beautiful. ❜
❛ I thought perhaps, we’d only talk — ❜
❛ So, are you sorry we…? ❜
❛ I love you, _____, as I have never loved anyone! ❜
❛ Oh, you’re gonna be wounded. ❜
❛ Oh, you’re gonna be my wound. ❜
❛ Oh you’re gonna bruise too. ❜
❛ Oh, I’m gonna be your bruise. ❜
❛ Such a shame. Such a sin. ❜
❛ Those you’ve known and lost, still walk behind you. ❜
❛ Those you’ve pained may carry that still with them. ❜
❛ You’ve left them far behind. ❜
❛ There’s a way through this. ❜
❛ There’s so much more to find — another dream, another love you’ll hold. ❜
❛ On your way you are not alone. ❜
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