Wont

5.06.13. 


i dunno 
it seemed like an 
emotional danger that i would not 
recover from ... i spoke to you on someone else temple 







we don't have to take our clothes off 

i got you under my skin



the bloodied hands 

n i start thinking 
about you crying on your own 

my heart is broken before we even get started ... 

the attic the cobwebs the broken clocks 
i don't want to remember this ...