Love is bullshit,it's hell, it's death.
Love is a GOOD woman sleeping with a dog.
It's dead weight on your sheets.
Love is torn off fingernails and dirty hands,
it's dragging a dead body from your car to your back yard.
Love is snakes with horns in a room with burnt out lightbulbs.
Love is over-rated, it's just tiny little rocks.
It's an anchor tied to your hot-air balloon.
It's a dead bird in your hands.
Love is God turning his back on you.
It's what pulls you closer and closer and closer to you
becoming some type of malignant spirit,
some thing that unmistakably resembles the devil.
Love is smoke breathing monsters that don't hide in your closet,
but hide in your bed.
Love is a black hole in the middle of you that sucks away everything it comes close to,
starting with your heart.
Love is magic carpets where naked blonde girls lay.
Love is empty bottles and cigarette butts, and beautiful brown hair, brown eyed shy girls who sit smoking and smiling and silent and just staring up at you as their head lays on your chest, nothing needs to be said, because love
is silent.
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DeleteThose last four lines are killer, keep it up.
ReplyDeleteI have no words to tell you how much I love this. It's fantastic.
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ReplyDeleteLove is a GOOD woman sleeping with a dog.
It's dead weight on your sheets.
Love is torn off fingernails and dirty hands,
it's dragging a dead body from your car to your back yard."
i thieved it because in reality its what it is, good thing i don't live in reality.
Amazing and too true.
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