In Emotional Abyss

when i say stop i lie awake to feel myself cry to myself first we say to each we love and find a lie in between fare that fare i like that word it makes me grizzle even when the coffee rings awake you with that staring at me.. oh, i’m supposed to do what then i’ll make us a bloody mary only for us, besides i’m on my period and as always you non-relent.. and i go more than three doors down.. to knock again