Monthly Archives: February 2015
Someday there’ll be hell to pay
Heading back Its the wrong fucking way Why do your words always go awry? I wanted pull your hair And whisper in your ear That I’m a liar anyway, and I don’t know what the hell I really need So someday I know I’ll settle for nothing Another figure; I will love you Without loving […]
I. Am not. The one.
The what if Our past lovers always come up I start it, but you carry it on And it pisses me off anyways You’re glaring, Believing those same fireworks will be lit Only to see You’ve set me to flames and Watched me glow Never did quite make the cut, though.