Once upon a dream, I held you in my arms.
My dreams flew me into the moonlight's shadow on the ocean and I drowned.
The roses whose thorns I used to admire and dote, now glare at me "You were never loved"
One day I'm gonna pierce my titts and ears till I can't see the flesh. Then I won't have to be disgusted every time I see my reflection.
Be my fish and I'll be your river. All day long we can swim and bask in each other's glow.
If I were to ever marry I think I'd fancy forget-me-not's and gardenia's. That way there would be a sweet smell to help lead you back to me.
All I would ever need from Christmas or my birthday would be a locket, empty inside except for his/her intangible love.
When I die, I want to be a star. The same stars that laugh above you so whenever you look up into the sky you would remember the memories and good times we have had.
If I could be any animal, I would want to be a fox. I would be hunted and wanted for my fur but I would escape each time until one hunter comes along that sees past my coat. Each time a dagger would be pushed against my throat, a thrill would escape my soul and each day would mean that much more to me because I survived.
With this dagger I will shatter this realm we are concealed in.
Don't break my spell.
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Fragmented Self who wanders through life like a dreamer and wades through the river of dreams as though it were the only truth left in this world
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