February 2011
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Maybe I would've been something you'd be good at...
I won’t regret saying this This thing that I’m saying Is it better than keeping my mouth shut That goes without saying
Call Break It Off
Call Break My Own heart
Maybe I would’ve been something you’d be good at Maybe you would’ve been something I’d be good at But now we’ll never know
I won’t be sad, but in case I go there everyday to make myself...
You have my attention 2/21
I type, I hit backspace, I re-type. None of it is good enough. Obviously this has some worth to me. It doesn’t matter how hard I try to brush this dust off my shoulder, I can’t. I can’t simply take my hand and touch my shoulder; rid myself of all fucked up thought. Everything that slows me down. I know it’s filling me with smoke.
Because in all reality, it’s a...