Friday, November 30, 2012

I'll stich you back together if you promise not to run away from me again
I'm your siamese lover
You love to be my skin
I love to give you life.

You're my superego
I'm your superdrug.

I guess you didn't miss me as much as I missed you.

I guess you can call me needy
You know I go hunting another 'you' as soon as you leave.
Next time remind me to get into your bag and tag along while you butcher.

Next time remind me you don't want me near your voice everytime you make a sound.
Next time remind me I don't have to handcuff you to the bed just to make sure you're safely inside. 
It was raining, you know.

Next time remind me again why you can never love me. For the monster I am - I might as well rape you again. For I didn't get the memo that we were broken up. 
Broken down, I am: can't get a grip. Can't get a job, can't get a life. I'm your parasite.

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