i'm breathing a bit easier recently.
i broke things, shattered fragile pieces, wreaked havoc on a clean room. the best part is, i did it on purpose. i meant it. i methodically caused this destruction. effortlessly, even. lines have already been scored, and the white covering in the room is just old dust, asking to be blown away. a few swift movements and i smile in response to the sound of shattering.
when i say i smile, i mean my mouth moves in that direction. but there's nothing on the inside. could rip me open and find nothing there. you're too late. i've looted it myself already.
when i say let's keep in touch,
i really mean i wish that you'd grow up
i broke things, shattered fragile pieces, wreaked havoc on a clean room. the best part is, i did it on purpose. i meant it. i methodically caused this destruction. effortlessly, even. lines have already been scored, and the white covering in the room is just old dust, asking to be blown away. a few swift movements and i smile in response to the sound of shattering.
when i say i smile, i mean my mouth moves in that direction. but there's nothing on the inside. could rip me open and find nothing there. you're too late. i've looted it myself already.
when i say let's keep in touch,
i really mean i wish that you'd grow up
