deathcon4ence

both of us are close staying by each other's side the hands of the clock keep on going, going by it's too sweet to be and still yet, I find myself unable to stand it all this warmth feels just like hell ah... ah, now the fabric of the universe is tearing far apart no now the emptiness my body holds has gotten to my heart both are becoming so contorted how am I to hide the scars? how could you love a thing like me? I beg you, darling, show me a distorted, bloodstained love I'm crumbling into pieces from anxiety alone but I know I'm just awful... gently hold me close and I'll wish aloud to you that this sweetness lasts forever what am I to