Love is not like anything.
Especially a fucking knife.
This bubble of enigma covers more than just a secret.
Biosphere keeps us respiring.
There's a door to the tracks and if I pass through my face crumbles like age itself.
Miles. Fields. Existance and routine.
"When and where does this real world exist?"
This conscious rapid eye movement is paining my head.
The tar is stuck. I fall. You help me up. I walk eternity with a crutch.
I'd rather fucking crawl than depend upon a concept.
This is for you. This is for the other. This is for everyone.
Danger. Keep out.
You may find yourself captive xXx
Especially a fucking knife.
This bubble of enigma covers more than just a secret.
Biosphere keeps us respiring.
There's a door to the tracks and if I pass through my face crumbles like age itself.
Miles. Fields. Existance and routine.
"When and where does this real world exist?"
This conscious rapid eye movement is paining my head.
The tar is stuck. I fall. You help me up. I walk eternity with a crutch.
I'd rather fucking crawl than depend upon a concept.
This is for you. This is for the other. This is for everyone.
Danger. Keep out.
You may find yourself captive xXx
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I don't think I'm gonna do any magic tricks with my bunny, I tried to learn magic a while ago, but a close-up magician in the pub came and ruined my dream by being too good, so I gave up
Not too well. Im distracted at the mo by my little nephews. They've only been here for 2 days and im fucking shattered already. I now have a lot more respect for my sister.