Post by alice cullen on Aug 27, 2008 0:43:19 GMT
MARY ALICE BRANDON CULLEN;
YOU TRULY ARE ONE FRIGHTENING LITTLE MONSTER.
forever 19 •• v.vampire •• careless •• optimistic •• exuberant
in our summer skin
like blood » if the silence takes you then i hope it takes me too ,
inseparable » with my feet on the dash, the world doesn't matter ,
best friends » there'd be no distance that could hold us back ,
close » we spread out and occupy the cracks of the urban streets ,
buddies » you're out the back door looking for four-leaf clovers ,
party hoppers » so bring the discrepencies, i'll pour the drinks ,
ex-enemies » i'll take the best of your bad moods and dress them ,
fake friends » all your plastic people with plastic hearts and smiles ,
familiar » every town has a corner, where i'll see you and your friends ,
acquainted » friends keps notes in their pockets to remember your name ,
by association » you've been forewarned of the shake-shakedown ,
name-basis » our bodies will dissolve the chemicals in due time ,[/font]
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rip hearts apart like paper
in love » god bless the daylight, the sugary smell of spring time ,
current » you are the face that launched one thousand ships ,
crush » how i wish you could see the potential of you and me ,
future » my brain's repeating, if you've got an impulse let it out ,
attraction » there's a tear in the fabric of your favourite dress ,
infatuation » something in your eyes is keeping my hope alive ,
fling » don't try to be an inspiration. you're just wasting your time ,
past » remembering when you were mine in a still suburban town ,
lust / tension » it's a backwards attraction to your forward eyes ,
fwb / ewb » we'll pretend that it meant something so much more ,
secret lovers » fumbling to make contact as the others slept inside ,[/font]
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god damn the black night
cut throat » i got a bad reputation and it isn't just talk talk talk ,
hate » flee the scene as if you held in your hand a smoking gun ,
dislike » i intentionally wrote it out to be an illegible mess ,
rivalry » you look in the mirror and objectively rank your wounds ,
friendly » you're so cute when you're slurring your speech ,
irritation » no amount of money that would get him to split ,
ex-friends » i knew that you were a truth i would rather lose ,
fake enemies » i can't drive straight, counting your fake frowns ,
backstab » sour tastes prevail as you play back the tape machine ,
distrust » there's a look in the faces tonight that's untrustable ,
jealousy / envy » jealousy rides with me, such a faithful companion ,
by association » whispers the things that make me so bitter, it's sick ,[/font]
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defacing the blank concrete
family » the distance is quite simply much to far for me to row ,
trust » i'm thinking i should take that volume back up off the shelf ,
neighbour » in a northern town that i had once called home ,
mixed feelings » we're starting out with nothing but crippling doubt ,
discomfort » there are no tears, just pity and fear and a vast ravine ,
obsession » your phone is off the hook, your doors are all shut ,
respect » something more than broken hearts and new addictions ,
childhood » our youth is fleeting. old age is just around the bend ,
trust » and still i wanna tell you everything til i close my eyes ,
one-nighter » with no words, a clean escape, no promises or messes ,
good/bad influence » they had the worst intentions all along after all ,
other » here i rest, where disappointment and regret collide ,[/font][/color]
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and these are the credits!
I made this plot above, bitches. Me, as in Nickolas Andrew Lawrence, aka
johnny ripper! of CAUTION! All lyrics are by Death Cab for Cutie,
and the colours were blended using the same old blender everyone
uses. If you steal it without asking, I will stab you, I promise.
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