you have a monopoly on beauty
but i love you when you're ugly too
you had a bad day and you relapsed
and now you're crying in my room
you keep telling me you're sorry
don't know why you act the way you do
brushing your hair and repeating myself
i'll say it until you know it's true
you don't have to smile around me
i'll hold your hand because you're you
you said one day we would marry and as a grown child, i believed you slipped thorns into my mouth i tried to thank you for the roses but blood came pouring out where are you now? where is my heart? i'
it’s a weird place to be, stuck right in between i’m still in love with you, and i deserve more than you gave me when both are, at once, true i liked you much more before i loved you i liked you bette
you made me feel like you loved me even when you don’t. it was just enough for me, ignoring reality for a dream. though the wool was thin, it sat snug against my eyes, nonetheless. i could sculpt it i