punkxtrixie
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2003 12 November :: 8.41pm
:: Mood: bitchy
:: Music: sense fail :: bloody romance
i dont know...
this is for someone, you know who you are:
[just change the "his" to her...easy as that.]
Light that smoke tonight for giving up on me.
And one less cause to kill you sooner than my expectations.
To my favorite Liar, To My favorite Scar.
I could Have Died with you.
I hope you choke on those words, that kiss, that bottle. I confess.
Now ash yourself (yeah) out of the insides.
I said I loved you, but I lied.
Lets play this game called "When you catch Fire"
I wouldn't piss to put you out.
Stop Burning Bridges, and drive off of them.
So I can forget about you.
So bury me in memories,
his smile's your rope.
So wrap it tight wround your throat.
On the drive home,
You can joke about the kid you used to see and his Jealousy.
Breaking hearts never looked so cool.
And when you wrap your car around a tree,
your make-up looks so good next to his teeth.
Lets play this Game called "when you catch Fire"
I wouldnt piss to put you out (now)
Stop burning bridges, And drive off of them.
so i can forget about you.
So bury me in memories,
his smile's your rope.
So wrap it tight wround your throat.
oh...and just for kates amusement:
JoelsSkaterFreak (8:36:52 PM): ahh! fuck! there was this big ass spider crawling on me!
CrazyBeautifulo (8:38:08 PM): hahahah!
oh and theres a mellincolin, senses fail, and matchbook romance show at the cradle next friday, anyone who wants to go just call and we'll go together.
thats all, i hate life...i need to go cut and be done with it.
whit
CMNT
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