They sound like such simple words,
But they cut into me so.
Such simple places,
But they all seem to move so slow.
Maybe if I were a lover,
I could make it freeze up in summer,
So I won't have to forget,
The way you and I would hold each other as we...
Well I personally have ten billion people I swore I'd be there for a thousand times over,
And I have people I swear on my life to protect even if the prospect will break my fucking neck!
And I have an eye for people who might lie when they say they don't want to die!
And I aspire to be everything I am and not!
So all these featureless featured burdens line themselves up onto the floor,
Making it rather hard to ignore on my lasting last trek,
Up to the place where I feel that I am nothing but a speck and that I'm in need of a comforting lie,
Tied up around my throat like a knot!
And I don't mind if it isn't real because nothing up here really is!
As long as it covers up the feeling that I'm still hers or his,
As long as I can be yours or mine with the seal of a stubborn anti-suicide kiss.
And that's how I still stay alive!
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-Fun fact! The pictures I used for this one where photos of my cats I had saved on my phone! Missy is the calico with splotches and bits of black, and Kiwi is the one eating strings! They're sisters-
