follow me there, please.
love you all.
Friday The Thirteenth.It's the unluckiest dayFriday The Thirteenth. by GaaSakuForEver
Well, at least in theory
It's kind of funny how
Nothing bad has happened
But I really shouldn't jinx it
Because that would
be just plain stupid
and I'm not much
Of a stupid person
Except when it comes to love
Because love is most deffinetely
Not my best subject
Unless you're involved
This won't be such an unlucky day
(even if it is)
Friday the thirteenth.
Cliffhanger.Two plus two is one.Cliffhanger. by GaaSakuForEver
Two minus one is zero.
And you've got the perfect hair,
and shining blue eyes.
and soft skin.
but even if you didn't have any of these traits,
you'd still be mine.
And my waterproof mascara
will run anyway.
And it does sting my eyes horribly.
So much for "people-friendly" products.
'cause even you aren't friendly to me.
And my hair elastic is
constricting my wrist.
I bet you'd love to tie
me up with it.
Because you just love to
leave me hanging.
and I'm unable to break free of you.
Two Weeks Is Too Long.and darling, if you truly know me,Two Weeks Is Too Long. by GaaSakuForEver
you'll know that i'm thinking things over, as usual.
and you'll know that i'm thinking about you.
and darling, if you really take some time,
to stop and think about me,
you'll realize that, "hey,"
"this girl really does love me."
and i do hope you realize it soon enough,
because time is running out, love.
and by god, do you know how happy i am,
when i hear you repeat my words?
can you imagine how happy i was thursday night,
when i didn't have to be the one to say them first?
and darling, two weeks is too long.
we both know that.
and i'm sorry i left you for three weeks
and dear lover, i could never make this perfect,
because i truly am not the most perfect person,
but i'll try my best to make you feel as wonderful,
as i do when i'm around you.
and darling, i'll make it up to you,
unless i already have,
because, by god, we've never done that in our lives.
perhaps we dreamed about it.
i sure know i have.
and no matter how bad
LifeIsWrittenInPen,SoTooBad.Ripped jeans and bloodshot eyes.LifeIsWrittenInPen,SoTooBad. by GaaSakuForEver
Nothing could describe me better,
than long sleeves to hide the scars,
Where I've been bitten by the razor.
I wish life was written in pencil, not permanent ink.
Because pencils have erasers,
And I'd be given a chance,
To erase all of my unwanted mistakes.
Closed windows and opaque curtains,
It's as if this room doesn't exist.
Like nothing ever happened in here.
My secrets have all been listed.
The drugs clog up my system,
Yet my heart beats slower and slower.
Might as well go to sleep,
And let the presence of the drug take over.