wilted roses are beautiful too . k.th

"hey, hey, don't be cryin' over that lame ass boy! you're so much fuckin' better than that guy.. the chick he fucked prolly is going to be gone the next day." his eyes glistened like melted chocolate in front of sunlight.
he stood up from the curb, looking down at my curled up miserable form.

"wanna burn out our lungs and slowly kill our livers together?"