lsviolin

Do you know the feeling of being dropped again and again. With nothing but your ego to break your fall I'd bet my life and much more besides that you couldn't possibly understand these words or that they're written about you Its extraordinary, the way you make this extra ordinary state of being so lifelike I can see your silhouette, in a spotlight of fog fresh blood dripping from these wounds you create slashing with words with a sword made from the sentences you have yet to utter. It takes but I moment to realize all the horrors you create the cold sweat you induce Angel of my nightmares come back to haunt me so I