29.5.09

falling in love with the fight

i'm not scared of you.
i'm just scared of me when you're there.
so i'm gonna take your life support away.
yeah, so sorry.
"drink my blood" and bring old love back
otherwise you're just saying stuff that i'll print on yellow ribbons and give to the world.
why would those words even be in the same sentence?
image
spontaneous
combust,
now.
i wish we could exist as one entity.
but these sentences complete each other,
otherwise we're full of could haves, maybes and would haves.
and the way they glued it together,
it's all dusty.
no wonder you have a secret.