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Published: 2005-06-27 03:33:23 +0000 UTC; Views: 373; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 22
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i need a pessimistic princesswe can be sick of everything together
i've been staring through windows and other mediums
too long, and i'm lonely
living in electricity and glass for years
trying to find a way to make "in there" come "out here"
i don't want fucking you to be like fucking an answering machine
i want my eyes and eventually my hands to fall on something new
and so, i live in hopes for the fall. when everything dies
is also the promise of new growth
for now she's "in there" but soon she'll give up hope
and walk in empty shoes to stumble across my lines
we can look through windows together with neon companions
i love how you look and how you feel
and how you're not fuckable, and how i'm not either
we're ugly to them and ugly together but still laughing
envious corpses shine thier lights on us gawking
in the day we'll read in my park that's come from "in there" to "out there"
leafs are falling so perfectly and the piano is playing in the distance
perfect
we turn into cinema
we turn into pop up books
we turn into perfect
laying down together the last thing a first person ascension sees
