ArancioneLove

Please, spare me; the slight moment of teeth clenching,"Oh God, I can't even.." Eye rolling, agitated shifting. The short silent slasher starring you in the back of my mind. Just shut your pretty fucking mouth.

I am tired of you interrupting my sleeping patterns coming in unannounced   leaving me a mess and expecting me to clean it God, you think you have it so hard. I must hand it to you   it must be so sad and hard having to scurry around through pink corridors   eating bile and resting between the legs of prostitutes forever fearing the day you'll be met by the real Toms the ones who will strip you of your flesh and lap up the sad fluids in your body. But please save it..   for your cries spew like disease and I'd rather listen to the blood hiss from you as cold determined wire snaps your neck.

Your eyes are the catalyst That made my heart combust It melts like a crayon And drips over our trust You threw up all my kisses Like they were a waste They've all turned to angels And they miss the way you taste Connect me to your wrist So I can monitor your pulse I don't want you to die Because I know the hatred's false You yell at me today But hugs aren't far behind Crazy is a bittersweet thing How you can never make up your mind