its still love if he still brings me flowers

its still love if he still brings me flowers

 suburbs of despair and dead flowers

suburbs of despair and dead flowers

 a marriage of tangled illusions

a marriage of tangled illusions

 you're everywhere

you're everywhere

 i wish feelings left when a person does, so i didn't have to paint how you made me feel

i wish feelings left when a person does, so i didn't have to paint how you made me feel

 still trying to wash myself off the magnificient ruin that you were

still trying to wash myself off the magnificient ruin that you were

 forever yours

forever yours

  'I must be a   mermaid  . I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living.'

'I must be a mermaid. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living.'

 i wasn't an ocean before

i wasn't an ocean before

 "what are you searching for?"  "everything."

"what are you searching for?"

"everything."

 how can emptiness be so heavy?

how can emptiness be so heavy?

 There is no "us." Except your brief existence led to an infinite iridescence.

There is no "us." Except your brief existence led to an infinite iridescence.

 the call

the call

 white lies beneath

white lies beneath

 its still love if he still brings me flowers
 suburbs of despair and dead flowers
 a marriage of tangled illusions
 you're everywhere
 i wish feelings left when a person does, so i didn't have to paint how you made me feel
 still trying to wash myself off the magnificient ruin that you were
 forever yours
  'I must be a   mermaid  . I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living.'
 i wasn't an ocean before
 "what are you searching for?"  "everything."
 how can emptiness be so heavy?
 There is no "us." Except your brief existence led to an infinite iridescence.
 the call
 white lies beneath

its still love if he still brings me flowers

suburbs of despair and dead flowers

a marriage of tangled illusions

you're everywhere

i wish feelings left when a person does, so i didn't have to paint how you made me feel

still trying to wash myself off the magnificient ruin that you were

forever yours

'I must be a mermaid. I have no fear of depths and a great fear of shallow living.'

i wasn't an ocean before

"what are you searching for?"

"everything."

how can emptiness be so heavy?

There is no "us." Except your brief existence led to an infinite iridescence.

the call

white lies beneath

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