idk im getting frustred with this bc my roommate wont shut up and i cant concentrait

asthma attacks and chronic water log,

doesnt compare to the way you restrict my air,

open up your mouth and let those gentle words ,slide out,

destroy my lungs with lavender cigarettes,

my corpse is littered with jasmin,

(pause)

your grape fruit kisses linger on my , (up one octave) forehead,

(pause)

* (normal) and i wish i could expeirence you down to your, (up one octave) angelic core,

let your sacarine flow through my (down one octave) veins,*

but all your love is driving me to thhee, grave.

i cough up sparkles and rose buds,

the price to pay for being near you,

air is not even an option,

when your silky poetry reaches my ears,

and i know i sound like

a candy coated masochist,

but its worth it if i can stay right here, with, you.

but my corpse is littered with jasmin

your grapefruit kisses linger on mt, forehead,

i want to lay here with you,

in a shallow grave filled with dandelion fluff and angel tears

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