fantasick

knowing me

you'll spill my drink

I'll forget last night

tomorrow

and, drifting up,

we'll dance drunk

when we hit the floor

we'll be sober

flying high

we'll harmonize

with the sirens

that come for you

and you'll say fine

guess I'm okay

guess I'll OD

some other day


I just miss reviews, mannnn. I know this is kind of... crap. whatever. Love you. Bye.