faye

(sorry it's blurry)


I wish to feel smaller under your sheets
I wish for the whole truth every time you speak
I think about how you care half as much as me
As I watch you arise, smoke cigerettes, sleep



Will it be my heart of will it be his



She is the slaughter



I guess it doesn't matter what I am or pretend to be.



I feel no sympathy, you got exactly what you wished for.



It's her you'll always love and it's her I'll always envy



I don't mind you under my skin I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in



my bright is too sly to hold back my dark



If you'll be my star
I'll be your sky
You can hide underneath me and come out at night
When I turn jet black you can show off your light