i saw you through the eye[s] of my own pet spider, you've never seems so scared
and so loving with[h]in.[m].
you're breath on my glass hand tells it all. it tells the story of our lives.
what simple questions can we not afford?
all the metaphors take up for the curses and feelings., so i love you with embarrassment.
starting each sentence with "i honestly..." isn't just a metaphor, it's a heart waiting to be broken.
i try to stand and say something butyou talk too much, yoou radio whore
