The Mission

You missing, its true Keep me out the comments boo went harder last year

He likes saying i better than most but still here i am not a fan

Medicine burns down the throat leaving a coated desire for light

I think she had it last, first, alone, with caring no matter it’s hers

Yelling ‘fuck you’ at a person does not grant you goodies in between

I am infinite, I am so beyond that earth Was the garden god gave to me and I am only here to smell the flowers.

The movie drops soon awaited like a rain storm we know they don’t last

With head games that feel Like hell is at war, drowning In mud too thick too

I forget that you dont hear the smiles you put on My face saying hi

Now I want you here Singing my name like lovely Because what didn’t she like

What is the first armed conflict that your government participated in that you shared interest in? ​ What would you say is your first original thought? Do you Speak with any Gods? How does it feel to know that you are on a planet, in a solar system, in a galaxy? What would be the first questio

Did you know that life’s leftover lemons live luminously lightful letting lovers lift from darker places? Did you know he rather be who he is with himself than ever be who he’s destined to be and with me? Did you know I don’t think of this often but when I’m alone and I can’t breathe because being c

I was drowning there in his abyss of liars they deserve winged birds

There’s nothing to say about pasts that have altered present so horrific

He won’t find piece soon i laugh here because it feels like karma bitch

He says I’m crazy Needing help so to cripple personality

Will I ever get to you through your lies and laughs she wasn’t the one

Not remembering But i know we don’t laugh these Things cant be over

Youve got a story Much like mine. The Volcano erupts, bluzy