a tag gives you meaning they say, a price makes you gay...but i don't want to be like the others is it a crime to just want to be me. this imperfect funny deranged person.

i relinquish every moment i had with you in hopes to fill my grey scale life with hue.

the feelings he gives you, the thoughts you cant help but surface. He was a dream i could escape to and that's why now he's gone i only see starless skies and darkness in the place of the sun