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.