It’s so fun to see your face while you’re trying to push me out of the locked window
I know you just want to see sandy pieces of glass in my blue body separating cells of life
Your mom never let you play with angel dust. She knows what it’s like to feel hopeless and numb
Probably she cared too much about diamonds
She hoped to raise them in your head to sculpt your future, she failed
When you open your eyes and blink I can see that you want me to be alive and with you
This thought stops you from pushing me
You just pull down gray curtains and go to sleep on the floor
I sit and look at your innocence. It was your first time of letting yourself being insane. I like you the way you are...really honest and naпve