pulled apart lives.
i don,t really know if i ever met you...
but how i miss you
sentimental drivel
mirrors do not cry
mirrors do not lie
binary waves through numb bodies
everlasting wife-killer knives
it scares the living hell out of me
i don,t really know if i ever met you...
because you don,t seem to be missing me
i,ve got a dying child within me
he never leaves
he will never leave
he,ll stick around with me until the day i die
he won,t let me go
because -fuck- i don,t want him to
mirrors do not cry
mirrors do sometimes tell white lies
random subject leaping
as usual
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