you make me so effin inane towards you.
i love you.
(;
these few days kept be awake during the early nights. i just can`t stop thinking of you. it`s rather clandestine, yes. i try to not deceit myself of the feeling, that somehow emerged by itself.
tis is a fait accompli. it`s a fag but i have to persist with it.
i am masochistic. i know it`s rather sad, since i am a cryptic person. it`s a tyranny, keeping every absurd thing to myself, cutting loose my skin, and letting red blood pour out.
i'll prattle everything about you. from your perfection to faults. repugnant is a sin.
I wished that we met in a cabaret. it would had been so succulent, disconsteous toward every other being, besides the two of us. if there even is an US. i will never evict myself from this incoherency life.
niggle me, i say. it won`t work. i resent true facts. i forgot to allude that i am semi-dead by now.
yes. i know i`m pathetic. but at the same time, stunning. that goes for my babes, too.
i am very forion with him. myself. everybody. i don`t think my heart can be resurent. even after broken into thousands of pieces.
i love you, oh you.
the unawesome fucking end.
; jakee.
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