i've grown a mouth so sharp and cruel it's all that i can give to you๏ผ my dear. and when you come in quick to steal a kiss๏ผ my teeth will only cut your lips๏ผ my dear.
the blood clings to you๏ผ i've learned. all those little choices๏ผ and all of those lives. you cannot quantify the guilt; and no matter how the years yawn on๏ผ you cannot wash it off. it clings to you. it clings.