there is something beautiful about love that i find always. something that is probably odd to say to a lot of people, but not for me because of how i was raised.
chemicals tend to be explosive, too much, right?
mechanical things tend to have a way to just be right.
i'm a chemical kid
you're a mechanical bride
i raise my hands, i put my knees glued to the floor
at the thought of you leaving me alone
please dont leave me alone.
dont torture me or (make me) beg me.
i'm a chemical kid, i tend to be too much. i tend to explode. i tend to do a lot of odd things. to think a lot of odd things. is it that bad?
all these cold matresses always wrapped me, that's an odd thing
and even when i have you, right now, i want you cold.
i want you cold. it's an odd thing to say, i know. but i can't help it.
i'm a chemical odd kid.
you're a mechanical bride.
October 2025.
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