«take this life,
i'm right here,
stay a while and breathe me in.»

happy enddings only happens with unfinished stories.
strong in body, weak in purpose.

today i look like shit.

i swear i love you.

yesterday i woke up.

yesterday i sat in the floor of a train.
yesterday i smoked a cigarette.
yesterday i kissed you.
yesterday i lied.
yesterday i came in a subway.
yesterday i ate alone.
yesterday i was in the second door to the end.
today can you believe me?

if we can't reach the sky, then why am i always high?
btw: here in the earth, this is hell, so just let me fly away.

always yours *

If I hadn't made me, I would've been made somehow. If I hadn't assembled myself, I'd have fallen apart by now. If I hadn't made me, I'd be more inclined to bow. Powers that be, would have swallowed me up but that's more than I can allow.
If you let them make you, they'll make you paper mache, at a distance you're strong, until the wind comes then you crumble and blow away. If you let them fuck you, there will be no fore-play, rest assured, they'll screw you complete 'til your ass is blue and gray.
You should make amends with you if only for better health. But if you really want to live why not try, and make yourself. If I hadn't made me, I'd have fallen apart by now, I won't let them make me, It's more than I can allow. So when I make me, I won't be paper mache and if I fuck me, I'll fuck me my own way. You should make amends with you, if only for better health, but if you really want to live why not try, and make yourself.


Incubus

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