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Saturday, November 15, 2008


High off of hope and bubble gum
The longer this goes, the more detached I'll be.
I'll rationalise away the pain,
But the desire to slit my wrists is just the same
Just the same.

I'll wait as long as I can
But I've never been patient, you know that
I can take this great escape,
Run away, so far away
So far away.

Should I stay?
Shall you go?
Could I blame you?
No, I would blame me.

I don't know if I can stand the thought of you Hating me
I don't know if I can stand the thought of you loving me
Differently
Looking at me, so dangerously
So dangerously

So, don't you compromise anything.
Not unless you see things differently.
I know you'll see me differently.
I don't know if I'll be able to take that.
I don't know.

Sullied.
And flawed.
Maybe I'll go so you don't have to look at me
So you won't have to touch me
Touch me


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