Suckin on my ears Fingers rubbing through your hair Fastwind, slowwind, fu........ck yeah, we behaving bad, Probably couldn't tell but I be blushing when you with me When you kiss me, swear to G.......od, blood was rushing through me Laying on my trampoline, looking at the stars From my fake space fog machine Laying on my arm, it's dead From the pressure of your head I said I loved you, said it back Like it was scripted, but you meant it, like the flavor of that lemonade That we was sippin on our sushi-ridden dinner date Oh, you think you special now? Other b.......itches trippin now Cause we're fleeing to the moon F...........uck Earth, man we sick of y'all Wings on my backs and we ain't gotta cop a ticket
if it were colors and shapes we imagine every instead of all this weight that we have to carry would you be able to breathe? and if you could just find where that comfort resides no distractions or movement that fuc...........ks with your mind would you let them see?
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September 12, 2014 1:10pm UTC
i love messy hair, messy rooms, messy thoughts. i love dvds in the wrongs cases. i love dirty cars. i love stained clothes. i love mismatched socks. i love bare feet. i love staying up all night. i love tired eyes. i love scars on skin. i love torn photographs. i love dusty books. i love dog eared pages. i love short hair. i love long hair. i love blonde hair. i love black hair. i love pink hair. i love white skin. i love black skin. i love mistakes. i love wrong places and the wrong times. i love run down cafes. i love graffitied trains. i love tear stained cheeks. i love messy makeup. i love untucked shirts. i love stickers on worn jeans. i love dried markers. i love dried paint on brushes. i love tangled hair. i love dirty shoes. i love broke pencils. i love ripped bags. i love gum on the streets. i love flickering lights. i love fireworks. i love fourth of july ketchup stained barbeques. i love birthday party last minute errors. i love wrong turns. i love passed stop signs. i love you when you don't love me. i love.
never really been the one to cry about stupid things but. you really dont think i'm worth it. i can tell. i can tell how i endlessly spend my day waiting for you. you tell me you love me. but i know you don't. but you know i'm naive enough to believe it. so you go ahead, and tell me you love me. lies through your teeth.
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god dam.........mit, an entire generation pumping gas,waiting tables. slaves with white collars. advertising has us chasing car and clothes, working jobs we hate, so we can buy sh..........it we don't need. we're the middle children of history, man. no purpose or place. we have no great war. no depression. our great war is a spiritual war, our great depression is our lives. we've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires and movies gods and rock stars. but we won't. we're slowly learning that fact. and we're very, very p..............iss.............ed.
when you feel pain it's intense, but also, you want the feeling again you miss the feeling of something hurting you i think all humans need to hurt they need pain we thrive on it you may not think so, but athlete's hurt to get better results, celebrities hurt because of people disliking them, politicians hurt because people don't agree, we hurt because we all want something and there's always going to be an obstacle there to knock you on your a.......ss but you have to get up, and take the pain, enjoy it