investment in exhaustion (your so cute dear)
to protect my view of the moon
an investment be made
(it does matter now though you fucking idiot)
“So I couldn’t sleep dear.
But I woke up and saw the two of hearts.
Saw my turtle. Saw my pink glasses.
I need you to pull me from the clouds honey.
I need you to make me your mistress on that island.
I want you to move me.
Run me like your business dear.
I’ll return the favor .
I’ll own you.
I would swim the ocean and die if it was the only way to you.
Doesn’t even matter you were swimming off the coast near our submarine when I panicked because I couldn’t see you and could no longer protect you from sharks.”
do you see where this is going dear?
we will eat them all together
now sit on my face
so i see the issue now
(never smoke) only weed
and you can eat that shit anyway
here is the value dear
here is the fucking value dear !