i think you might be a sin,
because you’re leading me into temptation.
i have never been a holy one,
worshipping prose and nature and star charts,
watching everyone magnetize to each other
while i seem to be of the same polarity
when i get close to someone.
i think this is my aubade to you,
and i want you to hear.
Some theme alterations have been made. The time has come for a bit of a change. I stayed up late last night putting it together, and I really love the look right now.
when your love for her was greater than a mountain,
you fell from peak to pit,
and you didn’t die when you hit the ground.
but you wish you did.