tropic fish, pets
the name of your store
at night, our palace is tranquil teal lights
stealingfloorspace
and goldfish
in the air
above our thawed arms
we love eachother
ilaydownonyou
i run hands on crackingwallpaperi
examine theratsasi soapmyhands I rememberthelettering tank letteringcolorsofblue
I remember blood swirling its way through an ocean. a sink.
wanting you by my side knowing you could be back any moment and happy youwere
she bitme, I crazed
loving your attention
thats how i feelpain...
wanting your attention. if I have your attention there is no pain
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