ten thousand times have i shot myself.
self injuries leaving deep impact.
I’m bleeding out. I’m bleeding heart.
i said i would die of blood loss but I’m 2nd guessing.
it’s all coming back to me now
your skin, your eyes, your scent
how my lips made an outline to trace yrs.
your translucent body in an elegant embrace
against my darker skin/harder skin/warmer skin.
oh what a night.
I’m cold and alone and dying.
and i don’t know where i am.
released July 9, 2012
everyone but franco.
RIP FRANCO'S WINDSHIELD.
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