Keep you here and guessing

i'm missing, thats on most of the milk cartons and cartoons and carter okay i lost, i miss you.

help, i'm sadder than you.

i know it must seem crazy or weird, i made so much of me lose you to be here, and found and whatever,

i think laughing ended

and the moon turned blue

i love leaving the dark in red and blood most.

its satan, and sadness for me

i miss money mornings,

can i kill for you?

i need my bed again i need sex again i need head again,

morning safton, i made you tea

lets do talks,

wanna come over?

im a girl, it wont go that far for me.

but if anything,

am i yours?

(call me)