your love is chaos
and i am so
so glad
i was invited
your love is chaos
and i am so
so glad
i was invited
who the fuck are you
you little fucking cunt
?
oh hey man how are ya
(austr)alien
gillian anderson sits gently lit before a framed picture of an obese looking marie antoinette.
my cider warms as the heaters glow slithers up my sleeves
the snow is melting
and i fear tomorrow the birds will be as confused as the buds
i am trying so hard to stand
as a man without land
i will not go softly
into
the night
rather i will
*kicks and screams
people think making love is soft and kind
passionate and sweet
these people
have never loved a russian woman
there comes a time
when the end
is so much easier
than starting
all
over
again
there doesnt have to be an end this time
i kept telling myself
you dont need to fuck it up this time bud
i kept telling myself
dont, just dont
i told myself
i haven’t spoken to myself in months
im just too busy
talking to you
x
i would travel to the end of the world and back
id climb mountains
id sail seas
id call down zeus from the mountain
and hail hades from the deepest hell
just to hold you in my arms once more
look you in the eyes
and tell you these words
just order fucking dominos
its so annoying
how much i love being annoyed by you