There's No Justice, There's Just Me.

I need to explode
Just let my mouth hang open.
Every moment I sat by your side streams out of my mouth like an ocean
We lie, silent, 
Yet every ounce of our beings screaming out at the world


I'm really not that blind.
The only thing I live for tonight,
Watching those little kisses deplete
I am the dead end. 
Amusement caresses my bones,
This, I grow sick of.

120 beats per minute.

Cutting up my vision.

I'm giving in. 

The End

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