April 2012
10 posts
I don’t love you anymore and no this isn’t some mistake.
I cannot count how many nights at 5 AM I lied awake.
I can’t remember all the stupid shit I said.
I didn’t give a shit about myself.
I didn’t give a shit about my friends.
Every night I spend with you
I get increasingly sick and I stop thinking quick and I act like a dick like a dick like a dick.
Get off your ass and work this out.
Don’t be such a bastard to yourself.
Spent 25, 35, 45, 55 nights a month I lied awake.
I’m really tired of being broke.
Really tired of all the shakes.
I’m really tired of being ashamed.
I’m gonna stop.
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Sesame - Touche Amore
My eyes are too big for my stomach, it can’t process all that i do.
A rich diet of endless endeavors at the expense of me and you.
There’s a thousand reasons why I can’t open up.
Every combination is one turn off.
There’s no rest for the weak, I need a week’s rest desperately.