Francisco

" I hate people who hate me, and therefore, i hate the ex girlfriend that could potentially ruin everything "





Happy go lucky does not suit me.
Promise.


Roses dangled from an angle
Interruptions no longer heard.
The faint sound of you stomping your feet while packing your case for the day.
The loud interventions of nothing at all
Disruptions of another dimension
Tangled up nights.
Intertwined feelings.
The pain, the reluctance, all gone.
Strains of back pulls that were once tempting.
Have now, been vanished.


The narcotics are wearing off.
And as i undress upon the floor tonight.
I notice the difference.
I was once filled.
And now, bare, empty, hollow.
With yet another tear to leap out of my eyes.
I miss the escapades.
And midnight calls.
The once clear vision of yet another dream to come true.
Bliss of all.
The bliss the elegance the treatment we had.
The perfect.
The undeniable
The distinguished.
And now.
The forgotten.


edit: i am as far in as i can get, and your still on the wall, looking down and wondering if you should take the jump.

listening to: Arctic Monkeys - A Certain Romance

feeling: restless




Take me as i am, for i have no fear tonight <3