hand in hand. eye to eye. let's mourn the loss of our so called fairytale romance. place the roses on the casket. Wipe those tears from you eyes paint on a plastic coy smile as you drown yourself in bottles of vodka. this just wasn't the life for you. black was never your color.
you shouldn't be held down by the ties that love can bring. so take this razor from my hand and carve away all your thoughts of me. So we will no longer crave each other, never miss our supposedly perfect fairytale romance. Never have to return to our home nor our bed.
place the roses on the casket. Turn your back and walk away. this funeral for our old best friend is coming to an end. just go just walk away. and ttake this razor from my hand and carve away all your thoughts of me so i'll never see your face again. i'll never miss our memories and never wonder who is laying with you in our old bed
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About Me
- Chocolate Penguin
- Irvine, CA, United States
- I am a hyper, spontaneous, klutzy (I walk/trip into: doors, walls, windows, polls, trees, myself, etc..) wind up toy that is always wound up toy chock-full of random facts/info who performs in a politically charged erotic burlesque troupe( The Vixen Kabarett) and sustained by chocolate
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