I know sometimes I make a hyperbole of the smallest matters;
but that's only because I alone live in my head.
The recent series of events would fit near-perfect in any obscure Indie coming of age script. Everything is falling into place and I'm beginning to feel comfortable in my own skin.
Identities and labels flushed down the WC,
along with soiled, decomposing tampons and day-old bile.
We've reached new heights and broken boundaries and we're still growing.
Life is peachy (once more) sans jealousy, sans possessiveness, sans restrictions.
I've been waiting for a break for the longest time and as luck would've had it,
it came in the form of a badly drawn boy with luscious locks with a million kisses to spare.
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny. Won't you tell me is that healthy? &&&;

I know sometimes I make a hyperbole of the smallest matters;
but that's only because I alone live in my head.
The recent series of events would fit near-perfect in any obscure Indie coming of age script. Everything is falling into place and I'm beginning to feel comfortable in my own skin.
Identities and labels flushed down the WC,
along with soiled, decomposing tampons and day-old bile.
We've reached new heights and broken boundaries and we're still growing.
Life is peachy (once more) sans jealousy, sans possessiveness, sans restrictions.
I've been waiting for a break for the longest time and as luck would've had it,
it came in the form of a badly drawn boy with luscious locks with a million kisses to spare.
To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny. Won't you tell me is that healthy? &&&;