thelastpsycho

Dear psycho sitting in a dark room, Hello there psycho sitting in a dark room, I’m cold and cut up in your bedroom Don’t you remember me, or did you just forget… maybe not want to see this dead body, it will make you upset I’m in this big dark black baggy, while your carpet coved in rotting blood is getting all saggy Here I rest in unplaced peace, as heaven falls beneath your feet And memories of that dark cold night where to took me into that hole, you took my life You wooed me on a dirt rock floor, you moved inside me right to the core... My newly loved psycho I wanted to know, why you left me here all alone...

andie my dear, you are a thousand envelopes full of sunshine. covered in 2 cent multi-colored stamps. there’s something about you that makes me warm inside. andie my dear, you are a crack in the window that lets the rain come in. in tiny teardrops with silver rims that run down crooked snail trails. and land like cool complacency on my forehead. andie my dear, your smile is the sky looked at through a clean windshield. clear and full of things to drive towards. let’s go until there is no more road to follow. andie my dear, you’re one in a million faces on the street that no one will notice. but you’re the f