Good things melt away just like cold ice cream As they change and fall, things will go awry Dissipating like a cloud or a false dream
Droplets plummet into cracks and seam Plunging fast despite your quick, desperate eyes Good things melt away just like cold ice cream
Render hands sticky like a cruel, planned scheme Round and fruitful scoops morphed into a lie Dissipating like a cloud or false dream
Causing fright and overdramatic screams All comes crashing in when your tongue feels dry Good things melt away just like cold ice cream
All happiness drained from your bloodstream In your ears pound, "what a waste" from their cries Dissipating like a cloud or false dream
Squashed and crushed whipping cream and summer dreams Waterfall cause by the sun of July Good things melt away just like cold ice cream Dissipating like a cloud or false dream
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obsession inspired by wisps of real and imagined laughter
they're giggling, chuckling, gasping for air is it about me? it must be about me maybe my pants are too baggy or too tight or there's something stuck in my hair or maybe they're laughing about their own joke maybe i'm not the joke maybe they don't know I exist but I just care too much or maybe they do care maybe they care that I spoke too loud or spoke too soon or spoke too late but never mind it's probably nothing ...oh no did they hear my voice just crack? they probably all heard it like a spear of lightning slicing through their eardrums they're probably all laughing now but i'm scared to look because what if they realize I realize? I'm not crazy the other day they laughed because I was a little too startled so of course they're laughing now right? right? unless it's all imaginary wavelengths for the brain interpreted as ocean waves crashing over my nose did they really laugh? did I really mess up?
The problem with quotes found on the internet is that they are often not true.
TW: death everything ends life ends friendship ends there is always a dot at the end of the line always a building at the end of the road even loops will stop because they break down I'm not afraid of the end I know it was always coming like a crow flying by my ear flapping its pitch black plumage but every time I try to find it it becomes invisible as if it never existed but I know it's there I'm not afraid of the end but I'm afraid of the pain even though I know that it will end just like everything else but I know it will be the last thing I feel before I close my eyes I will feel something piercing through me, through my body or through my brain, and then it will go black like a light clicked off only this time it can't be lit again I'll tell you something that doesn't end the spirit of people their souls and their legacy but only as long as there are people to remember it because as soon as they forget or there are no more people who remember they fade away like clouds I guess I'm afraid of that too don't forget me my light will grow weak, but you can keep it dim This is the End.
The problem with quotes found on the internet is that they are often not true.
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