• maryjane commented on the post, control 8 years, 4 months ago

    You’re in control of me and I don’t know how. You’re under my skin and I don’t want you to be. I wish I was in control of you but I’m not. You tell me when to sleep, when to eat, what to think about and what I want, what I need. But you don’t […]

  • maryjane commented on the post, specific 8 years, 4 months ago

    You’re so specific. And this is a different you , by the way. About a different boy. Everything about you is so perfect. Everything about you is so different and I know everything. I want everything you do, with the little details thrown in. Liking someone or loving someone I should say, is the most […]

  • maryjane commented on the post, cheap 8 years, 4 months ago

    You’re fucking cheap, you know that? You mean less to me than the dirt on the bottom of my shoe , and you know what? I love it. I love that I don’t care and it may sound to you like I do but you just make a good story. That’s all your good for. […]

  • maryjane commented on the post, tables 8 years, 4 months ago

    I’ll drink you under the table. I’ll drink you under the fucking table. Every single one of you.

  • maryjane commented on the post, mango 8 years, 4 months ago

    The taste is so sweet it reminds you of summer. The tingle on your tongue as the juice squirts out from under your teeth. The smell in the air, as your sitting on the grass. The sun has never been so bright.

  • maryjane commented on the post, outlet 8 years, 4 months ago

    I’m way too lazy to write a whole thing about the word outlet. All I can think of right now is that I want a boyfriend. I just want a boy and him to call me his lady. I don’t give a fuck about no outlet.

  • maryjane commented on the post, cards 8 years, 5 months ago

    No man chooses the card hes dealt, you either quit or play em like you get em. Life is the play of the cards. Everyone knows that. And right now I’m thinking about quitting. I don’t know how much longer I can go on like this. Life is too fucking unfair.

  • maryjane commented on the post, invent 8 years, 5 months ago

    I want to invent something to make me stop thinking of you. I bet someone already did because if I’m the only one who thinks of you this much there’s something wrong with me. I’m in love with you, fucking in love with you and you don’t even know it. You broke my heart when […]

  • maryjane commented on the post, tangle 8 years, 5 months ago

    I’m tangled up in a knot of I don’t even know what. I don’t know what to do or what this is even all about but it won’t quit. Not for you, not for me, not for anyone. It’s like a huge love triangle of nothing but in reality it’s everything anyone has ever wanted […]

  • maryjane commented on the post, microphone 8 years, 5 months ago

    I’ve always wanted to be a singer. I love the spotlight and I love the feeling of being in the center. I fantasize about being the one in the concert, everyone around you screaming your name. The thrill, just the thought of the thrill makes me happy. I’ve always wanted that, ever since I was […]

  • maryjane commented on the post, alarm 8 years, 5 months ago

    It’s almost every night. Almost all the time, when I sleep I dream of you. They’re really nightmares but in my heart I can feel you there. I want you out of my head but no matter what I cannot rid you from my bones. And every time I dream of you I think of […]

  • maryjane commented on the post, suicide 8 years, 5 months ago

    Suicide. Life and Death. Two different emotions, two different feelings. But it’s really all the same thing though, if you really think about it.

  • maryjane commented on the post, darkroom 8 years, 5 months ago

    Darkrooms can be lonely, but they also cannot. You can’t see anything but you can think about whats there. In reality you think with your eyes, judging everything you see but when it’s dark, you fantasize. You think with your brain, whats in there?