it's like sitting at the edge of the building.
one wrong thing u say, i'll jump.

suffocating as the air slowly seeps away.
intoxicating fumes.
as it glows in the dark,
leaving ashes of broken hearts.

cutting myself up,
scars, they will nv go.
three cheers to sweet revenge,
i'll be the first to laugh.

whenever your world's start crashing down,
there's where you'll find me. sputnik spunned @11:44 PM