alright ditto you wise ass
are a child playing with matches and I have a paper body.
You will meet a girl with a softer voice and stronger arms and she
will not have violent secrets or an affection for red wine or eyes
that never stay dry. You will fall into her bed and I’ll go back
to spending Friday nights with boys who never learn my last name.
I have chased off every fool who has tried to sleep beside me
You think it’s romantic to fuck the girl who writes poems about you.
You think I’ll understand your sadness because I live inside my own.
But I will show up at your door at 2 am, wild-eyed and sleepless.
and try and find some semblance of peace in your breastbone
and you will not let me in. You will tell me to go home.
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Folk punk in a nutshell.
I don’t mean to be a bother, but there’s an entire universe inside you. Sewing piece on felt from today.
Today is Hitler’s birthday, pot day, and zombie jesus day.
What a time to be alive.
sometimes things are tough but look at this bun
And I will remember that summer
As the Summer I was taking steroids
Because you like a man with muscles
And I like you