beautiful but you don't even try.
in the darkness, carlights approaching then disappearing
i kiss your lips, i taste exactly where i want to be.
every moment with you, a second to oblivion
do i seem scary if you see me in a room, and you've never spoken to me before?
do my eyes sweep across you as if you do not exist?
do i exude a certain aura that i do not want to associate myself with you?
because if i do, i really don't mean to. i am actually friendly, and prettymuch wasted in the head
so why in the world would people be afraid of me?
fly.
flew.
flown.
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