every fuse ends somewhere i suppose.

I used to be somebody’s darling

I happily gave you years of my life; I’d gladly give you more, take them all

Hi, I’m an unlovable piece of trash.

I’m tired of being selfless and burning all alone; I want to hold you against my hungry heart until you turn to ash

I ruin beautiful things because I’m not one

didn’t come this far to look away when it hurts

Hey, remember sunlight? Do you remember casting shadows in bright places; do you remember where the darkness comes from?

Nothing ever really stays, especially when it gets divided between my mind and heart.

splintered and frayed accordingly, my love

it's what we've become, baby

Ironically, these misfires makes me want to torch it all

Man, moon, ghost, zero--naming rounds off.

Rome is burning around us so let me write some more about the butterflies in my stomach when you hold my hand in your sleep

I’m so sorry, sorry, sorry

I’m a little dead but happy

Voices in the static