Villain

If it's you and me, versus the world, just hold my hand and they won't stand a chance.

We're all fucking dying, be kind.

Tell me you love me as your blade enters my body.

Currently living life in E minor.

I'm that ripped sweater in the back of the closet, that she forgot she loved to wear.

I'd snub you, did it not sound so delicious.

What's love if not someone to plot murder with?

I'm all out, but for you, I'd buy a fresh bag of fucks to give.

*kisses and tells* No one fucking believes it..

She could have smiled it a thousand times, but if you've put it the there, it'll feel like the first..

That smile on her lips, eludes to that song in her heart.

People make monsters.

Trading hopes and dreams for fears and screams.

She's not my mistake to make.