I've forgotten all of my end of the year resolves, and am a fool. La foule. Life is what I make of it and I finallly can say that I have a somewhat positive outlook on life. Besides the mishaps and all of the disappearances of you and you and myself, I can say that I am so in love with you. I am so in love with you and your mouth, the way you can say my name and pull 3 words off of my lips, pull three letters, being why oh you off of my body, oh you oh you. The drowning has become, the bathtubs are porcelin and white, im dripping from head to heart from heart to foot to the tiles on the floor. What am I to do now?
This life is all I have to give, and to me.. you are perfect.
This summer was the best summer I've ever had. My Summer of Love. The safety of us is this, the arguements of thunder clouds at 11 pm on side streets. Never leave me.
so much.
my mum adn dad are splitting up in like a week,
and no ones around to give a fuck n a half.
summer was so boring.
where did you go?