grasp

if i were to tell you the things that riddle me
would you be able to look at me, seriously
with quality and clarity
perhaps see right through me
bent down on one knee
trying to get ahold of things
inevitably melting at the seams

mMmm

to look so good, you must be tasted.
a nice lick, your time wont be wasted
off the bat, ill have your head tilted back

while a laugh escapes your lips
gifted, got skills, yet im too silly for this

mamaaa.

some things are learned. here and there. good show, bad experience. adjust your perceptions. good show, good experience. 

ahhh, better. 

here,

avec plaisir.

rotting, but i dont feel like dying

fundamentals have shaken. faltered, broken.
stable was one to me, but maybe thats not how its supposed to be.
maybe, closer to definitely.
why change into your monster wardrobe?
i just wanted a hand to hold
empty, your spot left deserted
my pleasant memories tainted
terrible, aint it?
blindspots, where you stand
tell me, speak to me
how could you leave me?

no problems/