Decay Take your hip-bone-kissing-lips and Carry me to a higher Bliss.Fingers with a fragile touchDont be afraid to be solid and Sober.Shattered glass could neverCut Through This.Cut through the ties we've madeCut through the lies we useTo hide what we really want.WeBoth Know.You know what Im thinkingYour eyes are like glassAnd so are mine.You see right through me.touch me, You wont break me.Only my heart.If it breaks andSpills, It will Kill Anyone standing in the way With puddles like oceans with love thatsDecayed.Lips that kiss hips wont break this heart.TellAnyone.Out of my way so that I c
ThisIsWhatFalling Feels Like. [x] This is What Falling Feels Like [x]I think your just scared, or something like that.But I guess I'll never know.You caught me WAY off guard and I had to catch myself when I fell.but since thats impossible, I just let myself falland fall..annddd faaallllllll...Kind of like those dreams where you keep falling and falling and you know theres no one down there to catch youand your heart just kind of sinks into your stomach until you feel like puking.but you never puke eitherthat pain is just thereand you cant get rid of it by yourselfso I've come to this conclusion that it really isnt me, its you.your just scared to
.3-Way Sin. [+] 3-Way Sin [+] Her empty stomach rolling on silk, And she caught his thorns in her skin.She liked the feeling,Because it felt like sin. He picked them out with the most gentle touch, And whispered the things she was longing to hear. And he swore, She was the only one who had heard them Before. But she saw through. To the back of
Someone Pinch Me I used to think it was youBreathing on my neck at night...Then I realizedIt was just my fan that sitsInMyRoomThat makes more noise than I doWhen I cry.I used to think it was youSinging me to sleep at nightThen I realizedIt was just the mix of our songs Playing in my Mind.I used to think it was youDrying my tears at nightbut then I realizedIt was all just a dreamthat I Never Had.Someone pinch me.It takes more than a prayer to forget all of this...Broken mix tapes and torn pictures.But how do you erase a memoryburned into your skull?Its under your skin.Its under my skin.And what about th
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