I'll drown my beliefs.
to have your babies.
I'll dress like your niece...
and wash your swollen feet.
just... don't leave...
please... don't leave...
I'm not living
I'm just killing time.
your tiny claws.
your crazy kitten smile....
just... don't leave...
please, don't leave me....
and true love waits,
In haunted attics
and true love lives...
On lollipops and crisps...
did I suck firm enough? for you to call me back tomorrow?
or did r-- do it better from the other side of the planet...?
what do I have that he doesn't... I've already sold myself...
and you still vomit me on his lap like torn sleeves...
just please don't leave... dad... please...