these sadistic words lying at the corner of your four-post bed are only a reassurance of the failure ive become since your eyes have turned black . this cold winters only getting colder , and your touch only more distant. So ill hold this courageous face until the moment your head turns and shatter without a sound . so dry your pretty eyes and keep your heart entwined in all the promiscuous secrets now wrapped neatly around your neck in bright colours and mittens to match . and you said love would be easy . turn the headlights down and watch the night consume the city skies . im going back to forever .
time never played advantages in this life *
well, catch you later. keep rockin the free world *thumbs up* and later days.