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off colored teeth.
You've stolen something slight
from the beat of my chest
You've caused this complete disconnect
from my brain to my mouth.
Words,
that you spit from in between
the cracks of your off colored teeth.
I've engulfed myself in them
I've placed complete dependance
on each rushed syllabol.
I've made my home in you,
but you're never near.
And, I'm sick with regret.
I ooze weakness, and
you've preyed on such vulnerbilities.
Restless.
Lift these weary hands in yours,
and lie to me,
tell me, that it gets better from here,
as I watch the outline of your body
fade from my view.
this is rather ballin. i
this is rather ballin. i enjoyed quite much
"You've caused this complete disconnect
from my brain to my mouth.
Words,
that you spit from in between
the cracks of your off colored teeth."
def my fave part
Lovers As Liars
...lift these weary hands in yours and lie to me... ah! been there . . . a plea, a reality? To exhausted to fight for it or fight it. Take ease, it's just hormones talkin' ~~A~~