From First to Last Miscellaneous Populace In Two your memories will always haunt me like a ghost, to put it nicely i hope you choke, a poet of sorts but im not enough to give you an eyesore, its hard to swallow with your hands around my throat im sick and tired of, i told you so, you can call me at home but i know better to answer te phone, when perople ask about the last time that we spoke, i let the stitches do the talking for the most part, and i leave out how you through a lamp through my front window, just grab the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew, in short this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you, even if i spend 20004 listening to morissey in my car, im better off alone than i would be in your arms |
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