| I saw your name drawn on the back of this notebook. | |
| Remembering the moment I watched your hand write it down. | |
| Fuck you. | |
| I knew that you would lead me astray, blinding my judgment. | |
| If you forgot my name I suggest you look through the photos you never took. | |
| Spit out the fires of hell with the breath that you cannot breathe. | |
| Lungs punctured so far deep that you gasp for the hope of a chance for the continuation of life. | |
| I wish I would have spread my soul far apart from you. | |
| I would have told you to fuck off the minute you sat down, but you sat there and stared. | |
| This dead orchard next to me has littered the garden of hope. | |
| I have littered the air. | |
| You sat there and stared. | |
| All love is lost. | |
| The distance between us has broken the value of survival amongst the enemy that is unseen. | |
| I walk on a fine line. | |
| We are buried face down. | |
| Buried face down. | |
| Pouring life and soul into this product that doesn't produce. | |
| I could live like a king, but a pawn. | |
| A trace of history keeping the closet nothing company. | |
| Help me find knives. | |
| The force of your head pressing down moves me. | |
| I changed. | |
| I've changed for the better. | |
| My heart cannot beat. | |
| My heart cannot beat without the blood. | |
| Your reaction has said enough for everyone to hear. | |
| I must find knives. |
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