shitballs

mydemisee:

Brand New - The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot

I’m glad that you can forgive, only hoping as time goes, you can forget

If it makes you less sad, I’ll move out of this state

You can keep to yourself, I’ll keep out of your way

And if it makes you less sad, I’ll take your pictures all down

Every picture you paint, I will paint myself out

It’s cold as a tomb, and it’s dark in your room

When I sneak to your bed to pour salt in your wounds

(via she-is-the-huntress)