leea (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} magicpony) wrote,@ 2006-10-02 12:34:00 |
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dandelions
how is life to you or does it matter i feel nothing you are ashamed of it, we are friends i'll be fine.
we are not friends so i keep it in my childish arms buried and i am a child, i am a child, my laugh is used and starved for you i am a child i want to fill a face with tears do you remember when we were loved and beautiful now just a pale sail it walks and moans to the moon “catch me”, you don’t know what i mean it’s been tried how you smoked like a child now you’re lit on fire so you’re aflame with a wave of your shoulder but fuck that you look like her lighter’s fluid and the stars would laugh, doesn’t mean they’re jealous of your blaze anyway, and it’s the same, doesn’t mean anything to me...
how is life to you or does it matter i feel nothing you are ashamed of it, we are friends i'll be fine.
we are not friends so i keep it in my childish arms buried and i am a child, i am a child, my laugh is used and starved for you i am a child i want to fill a face with tears do you remember when we were loved and beautiful now just a pale sail it walks and moans to the moon “catch me”, you don’t know what i mean it’s been tried how you smoked like a child now you’re lit on fire so you’re aflame with a wave of your shoulder but fuck that you look like her lighter’s fluid and the stars would laugh, doesn’t mean they’re jealous of your blaze anyway, and it’s the same, doesn’t mean anything to me...
