prison escape = futile
Keep trying to wiggle out of your grip
Trying to fill the space you left with other things
Human, inhuman, inhumane distractions
Other men
Look into their eyes
Nothing is there but you, and they know. They try not to, but they know. I can only lie well these days when my heart is in it, maybe people really can change
I even took a chainsaw, cut down your tree, and I’m like there! It’s dead. Good for me. Job well done. But, always the fool for you, aren’t I? I should have known that by now. Only you could grow leaves and branches from a stump.
Fucking pointless
I hate the power you have over me. But I could never hate you. Believe me, I’ve tried.
Maybe this is what it means to be a crazy girl. Crazy for you, crazy for love, crazy in general. D. All of the above
I would only choose anyone or anything else if I had no other choice. Do you know that? Or is my deflection working?