*stressed out,compulsive.*
i AM cherry rush, lemon soda. i shower with candy ice
the sweetest pathalogical liar you have met yet
a living proof of
"people moving are warmer than people at rest."
closer than before, going farther even more.
i speak enough to operate the sinkhole
of all those good old fashion values beyond this dead end
a kiss from your jello rainbow lips can burn linoleum
on grieving hospital walls
but now i know for sure that being with you
makes death consoling.
they said neglect is sacrifice
and suffering is sacrifice
without pain there is no suffering
and thats when i cut and said
"when does love come in?"
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