open the door;
there are troubles
waiting to
say goodbye. sonogram of
my tattooed insomnia. i
recognized
you from the moment you
fell asleep
on my nerves. i fell in
love with you
before i could feel
before i could
feel before i could feel.
magnolia
dreams and waking up
beside you
is my drug. i am addicted
to your
soul and you gave me
this. this.
you gave me her.
through a stolen moonlight sonata;
you gave me her.
