snuff.

dwell in the least i'd like to meet,

unfazed as my heart racing out for,

empty it may be,

this moment and its story,

clinging unintentionally.


this is fair. though it is not. i got hurt. cause i hurt you.
but not you tree, i should've chopped you down a long time ago.

i deserve it, though i dont.
i'll live with it. unfair as it sound.
but it isn't, really it isn't.

cause you were too good for me.
and i could never bring myself to be anywhere near,
without being accompanied by these evil things.
twisting every good path.

i paved in failed attempt,
to get to you.