We kiss like painted tigers
but we bleed like no on else


2004-07-06

I want to make every day
of your life special
[but i know I'll fail]

Life tastes of metal
just like freshly spilled blood
or these intoxicating pills
that make your veins burn
& your nails turn blue

the dreams have faded
but I'm anticipating
the day we start fighting
or simply stop speaking
I'm so scared of losing it
I'm so scared of losing y.o.u.

dead + alive