i dreamt we were perfect
in reality we are exactly the same
do you dream the same dreams?
i hate the things i do to try to get over you
im lost and ive been wandering through existence
tasting inexistence, smelling different chemicals
the death in you is the death in me
but our paths will cross
your presence will punch me in the face again
...and i will still love you in the end
dont you dare forget me
the impossibility of it is frightening
ill never find someone like you again
not enough to make me cross-eyed
i hate myself when i try to get over you
-get under someone else -another reminder
another faded attempt at forgetting
another whole punched through the wrong braincells
no, id never get bored of you
the pizza down the street is garbage
id rather indulge in our penetrating sweat
dont need food when ive got the taste of your mouth
another addiction, another affliction, another sign of affection
just one more time to make it last forever
of course i could forgive you
enough to get me intoxicated
of course you make me happy
always
like that time we fell in love
last night i dreamt we were perfect
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