last friday night ✖

(anything but) hand-tame kittens

i'm in the city you hated / my eyes are fallen / counting the clicks with the living dead / my eyes are red
i'm in the crush and i hate it / my eyes are fallen / i'm having trouble inside my skin / i try to keep my skeletons in

i'll be a friend and a fuck-up / and everything / but I'll never be / anything you ever want me to be

i keep coming back here where everything slipped / but I will not spill my guts out
i don't need any help to be breakable, believe me
i don't want you to grieve / but i want you to sympathize / i can't blame you for losing your mind for a little while 
i don't want you to change / but i want you to recognize

superseded shapes

   

let me eat up all your grey

couch days with elder

da kiddos

sophie ❥

skin on skin

getting ready to roll

till the sun withdraws its rays

up all night to get lucky

prickles