find ourselves in many other way, huh?
uh oh, there's a pitfall, two person befriending each other for years and there goes the doorman tells
"welcome to your another bizzare part of your life, whomst heart you're going to break today?"
a misfortune, without a mis- or something that we both could take it for granted. we look down at the world while it's asleep.
then the wind burn remained like a blush stain on a wednesday until he called my name
there are few things that can't be fixed by gin and couple of cigarettes
i'd like to cut my heart open
to take you out
or maybe
to see you one more time
thought feelings then wrap it with endless wrap
