I don’t know I feel like parting the sky isn’t as cool as parting the ocean
Sea
Cataclysmic bullshit
Be nice Mr. Apparition
Twisted sideways look
And I thought Catholics were self flagellating
Sometimes for sexual gratification
Uproarious laughter
My brain feels like tiny ping-pong balls have been shooting through it all day
I keep throwing up
Everyone keeps joking I’m pregnant
Remember when
I want to see the moon before I go hide away
I’m so tired
I don’t want anything but
Karma’s just so easy to see
I know I was mean
This is my punishment
Thump thump
Remember when this was shooting the moon?
If we could stop that again I wouldn’t mind it
Vertigo
In thrums like waves like
ドキン
Theres no matching effect
It’s funny our word for it is better
Onomatopoeia
Their onomatopoeia are better than ours by far
No hyperbole
Dizzy spinning
The stars are brightly shining
Is it gonna snow if I don’t coax the clouds away?
If I’m good will it snow now?
That’d be nice
Someone has to top him cumming twice for Christmas presents this year just saying.
It’d be nice if I could see him tonight though
I know I can’t have anyone real
I’m sorry
I know I can’t have anyone who’s on this planet who doesn’t call me from above somewhere
I am just a stupid human we don’t possess outer awareness yet I’m sorry
I wish I could see him
I wish he could hear my love for him
I love you
Somewhere out there
Somewhere out there
I love you
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