The bill can't be too much the truth is that I can't spend enough. Fix my social distrust with something pumping gas instead of blood. Hours are nothing to automaton something. Agree with me please; don't act like I'm shunning connections and friends for simple synapses. Love doesn't work, and you're proof of that happening. Now that we're unable to pretend we are stable, (I wish I was stable again) I am building my better friends from the scraps that I find in my basement. It's beginning to talk and it said that I didn't try enough. That I should just give up. Then it left with most my stuff. Blueprints all said, "Fail first. Try again." Just like you said, "The first time you'll fuck up, but always you'll try again." If this is what you call human, well this is what I call desperate. You gave me all these blistered fingers over metal shards and oiled fixtures. Fuck you and fuck me even harder. Tell me why'd I even bother.
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