my heart’s breaking,
every time i see those sweet words,
uttered all for her; wishing so dearly they were for me.
i’m not even sure if my heart has a right to be breaking at all.
neon pink lights and bitten pink lips,
that’s all we ever were.
so who the fuck am i to be acting like this?
to be shedding these tears to these sad love songs, all for you.
you were never my glittery pink dreams to begin with; you were always hers // moonchild // odes to seoul #2
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neon pink lights, bitten pink lips;
you’re so soft and sinful and simple…uncannily so.
whether we’re kissing under the moonlight or smoking together on those dingy stairs,
nothing is a game with you; i get exactly what’s on the surface.
see dealing with toxic things is what i’ve perfected,
but you?
darling you are something else;
you’re what my glittery pink dreams were made of.
a sassy companion, a friendly foe, all rolled into one sweet, soft pink candy.
pink was the colour of us // moonchild // odes to seoul #1
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