I don't want you back
You know it
You make it a big deal
I still don't want you back
...
Souls wonder thoughtlessly in the place of death
Tombs sealed in earth rumble under thin grass
Skeletons knock on their coffins
...
Music drifts threw the air
I can almost see the notes
They float around my head in the most delightful way
...
I am happy
But I can be sad
Or I could be mad
Or maybe depressed
...
Masks cover our emotions
They hide our secrets
And bury concern
...
I loath your very guts
It hurts to even look at you
In my heart I know its wrong to hate but with you its hard not to
I'm not mad because you hurt me
...
Edward be my Valentine,
Your skin is white and pasty
You remind me that I smell quite tasty
...
Two and a half hours
Of
Boredom
...