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those golden hued pictures are lies; memories that left before they were mine. pretty girls with sweetly scented oily hair, white teeth, and thin legs; i know -- it's not fair.
let your lips meet mine while you're still young... please, count my teeth with the tip of your tongue. your love could erase all the songs that i've sung. there's a place i could keep you (if i could just keep you) behind my left lung.
now i've no reason to leave, to feel the sun -- i need only let the hot water run. the force numbs the inadequacy. it dilutes salty tears so i can see there's no you and me.
there is no reason for being here. no reason to confront this fear. no reason to shoot for the moon. you let me leave your mind too soon.
i wish that i hated the way clouds smell, an unlucky love in a lonesome twenty-something hell.
heaven above, what's it made of? pushed and shoved, i'd die to be loved. i'd die to be yours, to hide in your pores. my things in your drawers, the vows that i swore.