Thursday, June 14, 2007
would you make it out before the water filled your lungs?
there are walls being built between us no superman could break through. I miss you in the kind of desparate way, where you have to let it go or it'll destroy you. I'm every battleship that's ever been sunken by a former lover. I'm every scowl you place on your face when the times get low. I'm the fucking brick you throw through my living room window in a flaming attempt to get some revenge. I don't want to be saved in this state where it's mostly eat drink sleep repeat. Call me a sissy and I'll tell you to fuck off. I may cry but I have dignity.