Bitterheart

just in case you non-slaves-to-the-dental-faculty are wondering: been busy with float building for nus' rag and flag. so i haven't fallen off the face of the earth; days just mysteriously turn to nights and then before i know it, it's daytime again. it's only the fourth day but i haven't felt THIS exhausted, frustrated, disappointed and pissed off for a long time.

it's becoming increasingly draining. you'll miss the water when the well runs dry.

make me stay

float day 1 :
i don't know if you realise, but sometimes it feels like you think i'll always be this nice to you

and if cupid's got a gun

Doors slam
Lights black
You're gone
Come back
Stay gone
Stay clean
I need you to need me

So we're bound to linger on
We drink the fatal drop
Then love until we bleed
Then fall apart in parts