October 2009
12 posts
If I Was Your Vampire - Marilyn Manson
6 a.m. Christmas morning. No shadows, No reflections here. Lying cheek to cheek In your cold embrace. So soft and so tragic As a slaughterhouse. You press the knife Against your heart. And say that, “I love you, so much you must kill me now.” I love you So much You must kill me now. If I was your vampire, Certain as the moon, Instead of killing time, We’ll have each other Until...
Numb
A friend died four nights ago. In a horrific and public way.
I won’t go into details, but… I just feel numb.
I should have known how unhappy they were. I should have done something.
It hurts. But I don’t want people to worry about me. Worry about them.
I take comfort in the fact that they’re at peace now.
x
Okay, okay. I love filmnoirgirl.
She is the sugar in my tea.
The sparkle in my eye.
The sun in my hair.
And sometimes… the wind underneath my dress.
Jenn… I love you. With every fibre of my being.
Don’t give all that up for an elephant ;)
My one love… she sleeps with the enemy. This will not do.
(I’m having a wee giggle, by the by. I’m not in love with filmnoirgirl. Honest)
“Me: “I got you some flowers, Mary”
Mary: “WHAT? FECK OFF. NO....”