do you ever cook something in the microwave but it’s still really cold in the middle and you just keep eating it instead of heating it longer because life is pointless and entropy is unavoidable and the universe is filled with callous and casual destruction
Take me, take me back to your bed.
I love you so much that it hurts my head.
Say, I don’t mind you under my skin.
I’ll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in.
With tears in my eyes, I begged you to stay. You said, “Hey man, I love you, but no fucking way.”