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they say I don't talk too much.but I smoke cigars.
a pack a day. fuck it. doesn't matter.
breathe
a little more smoke in your veins.
these make you beautiful, you know.
want to sleep with me?
then call it off. break me.
my little beating bloody heart.
look beyond. three years.
drugs. fuck all. don't matter.
just another needle to breathe me.
break my mirror. reflections die.
i wanted to be real.
something proof. make love with the darkness.
we're both sick. we know it.
don't care. don't matter.
tell me you love me bitch.
love hurts though.
the needle's not deep enough.
block my arteries.
i wanted to breathe you.
but i'm sick.
beneath the rock and hard place to fall.
smile for me once.
then remember, you broke me.
don't matter.
love is death..
carry me with you?
hope so..
~End~







