The worse fucking present anybody can get is reality.
A dose of reality.
That everything I plan will never happen.
That everything that I imagine will never happen.
I would sacrifice so much to see that jump,
but when is it too much?
I just want to see your smile.
It's enough I think.
I'll continue living in my world,
I'll forget reality for as long as I can.
Because in my world, I can do anything and everything.
And nobody gives a damn.
I have a disease but I refuse to seek help.
You're the carrier, the new strain that nobody can find
Nobody can detect, until it's too late.
I still refuse to seek help.
I am not in denial.
I just don't want help.
Fuck August, Fuck July.
It's not getting any better.
I'm not getting any better.
I am just one step closer to pulling the trigger.
I'll let the fragments of my skull fall when you're close.
Close your eyes, pretend it's the pixie dust that we all once loved.
Maybe it'll be strawberry red.
Shut your eyes.
Forget the world.
Think happy thoughts.
Let's pack up and move to Chicago together.
Where the city never sleeps, and we can watch the city lights.
foreverforeverforever.
A sneak preview:
& I promise that when I find you,
I'll stitch your heart to mine
Forever, forever, forever
we'll be alive.
- Flights from New York City (by an Untitled band. SUGGESTIONS ANYBODY?)
♥xo
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