fill my sorrows.

your delicate white shoulders have whispered something in my ear. "touch me" they said. my hands couldn't resist and obliged. they whisper some more, "kiss me". my lips leaned in and grazed their dry wrinkles on your beautiful shoulders that spread out like two magical devil wings. your touch burns... and i wouldn't want it any other way.

i still dream about your legs

and how long they look in shorts

i still have the smell of your womanhood

on my top lip

oh diamond, how have you been?

it's hard to be disappointed with life when you look up at the sky and it's full of bright stars and you see how beautiful it is

it's hard to be upset at life when i look at your face and it's even more beautiful than the sky itself 

i look at you and i'm happy

i look at you and my life is made

Frou Frou- Breathe In

because there are days when i think i have to be in love with you in order to be happy.

I read you, and God I'm good at it
I'm so spot on
Chord shapes in air
Go press that dissonance if you dare
And you breathe it in
Finesse and innocent
From her partying

And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling
And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling
'Cause I love you, no?
Can't help but love, you know

What part of no don't you understand?
I've told you before
To just get off my case
This isn't happening
Stop this now
And I, where was I?
I have to be somewhere
Now, where did I put it?

And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling
And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling
'Cause I love you, no?
Can't help but love, you know

Is this it?...

Yes, hello we're back and we're taking calls
Now what was the question?

And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling
And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling
'Cause I love you, no?
Can't help but love, you know

Can't keep hanging on to what is dead and gone.

But truth is: life is really good but a little boring when you're not around. And, sometimes, i don't know which side to pick.

my heart's a socket you can plug into at will.

"it was never something like 'i like you, why don't you like me back thing', it was more like 'she never loved me even half of what she loved this other person. not even for a day. not even for a moment. and she was never happy with me the way she was with this person, even if they just sat there.' it was the fact that i know that no one will ever love me that way. that's what it always was."

my heart is a child that stumbles lonely for the arms of the wild.

i'll give you my world

and then have nothing left for whoever comes next