i can feel myself trying to cut the threads that link us, one by one, with silver scissors i want to untangle them, sort them, and cut them i want not to care, because i want to help you i want these threads to disappear because they kill me i want to comfort you as best i can but i find that it only punishes me for it because I'm stupid because i thought I'd be OK i thought i could stand it
the threads proved me wrong
kazuka78 · Thu Jun 18, 2009 @ 01:30am · 0 Comments |