]”I want a divorce.”
}}”You can’t have one my dear love.”
Stab, stab, stab, stab, stab
- from o’neil in the theatre
- Monday, December 29th 2008 | link
]”I want a divorce.”
}}”You can’t have one my dear love.”
Stab, stab, stab, stab, stab
Two drops intertwine
Into a river we fell
Apart we are tears
Do you get it now
I told you once, told you twice
Strike three… now you’re out
Trixy get a clue;
I love the car more than you.
Chim-chim loves me too.
you are amazing
we were just not meant to be
I’m glad we’re still friends
two weeks we were gone
but we have come back to you;
we love you this much.
A box sits empty
Unlike my heart which is full
I live without you
I was into you
You loved yourself and not me
I can do better
Two sides of the coin
Love and hate face each other
Obverse apathy
she said she couldn’t
keep being responsible
for my happiness