i just wish we could be more carefree
when i look at your work, i think "ooh ow, this is hot. passion fire violent jesus christ."
you're the first to make me come when never have seen met known me. touched me.
without hands
with pictures you take whats inside me and spread it out on your fucking canvas,
and you don't even fucking know me
fuck you
for making me love someone i dont know
anyway then there's days past, and
i feel like my heart's been fought over
oh well
i'll live
i love
but i
will
live