The Average Days
Incurable heartbreak before infinite heartache.
Average day. Average girl meets average boy. They averagely date and averagely fuck until they lose their average. Shaky conversations meet sleepless headaches that are full of
Silent conversation
Lost in the stupidity of this life your
heart that gave me acidity
A part of me burned
I never knew it could be so fucking heavenly
Roses blood red my lips blush with every touch
Violet corpse blue this was my favorite color
I fell in love with you crazy motherfucker who had
a fateful future agenda that I wasn’t aware of so I couldn’t not
What else was there to do except fall head over legs for you
Picture everything you could want Right in front of you
Given to you on a filled silver platter
Tuesdays and Saturdays were
The best The worst
Days Months
Of my life Thank you
I wouldn’t be who I am Without you
Strong smart and assured I can live
Without you With you
I am a fucking king I will die
Before I let you know The truth about this all
I am okay I will be okay
Let me go After you go
You are the light In all the darkness
I needed in my life I learned to unlearn
Euphoric boy Meeting ethereal me
Relieving the rain who was insane
Marking your spot Fuck the pain
You left no taint It was all in vain
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