Parenthetical Girls

C-86 Is Killing My Life
so tenderly detached in contrapposto stance bereft I'm left holding my breath complexions a mess sweat-stained cotton dress the scent you have grown to detest so eager to stay my pores washed away the words that you want me to say the reel of your eyes and my pregnant sighs/size dissolving the salt of your eyes/thighs adysmal-ass kiss with fat parted lips the gravity I long to resist so raise that sunken chest and please fight the tears for they never looked so insincere Aus Songtexte Mania