this

i honestly cannot believe you.

do you even see what you have become? i hope that you can see how you have driven all of your friends so far away from you. i hope that you can see that you have lost any respect that anyone has has ever held for you, except for that snotty little bitch you call a girlfriend. the people who loved you have abandoned you, and want little to nothing to do with you.

good luck, you fuck.

the whipping wind

Recently I've noticed the winds are changing. Lately I've seen the weather change. I watched the clouds move in from the west, and waves swallow ships at the break of day. So here we stand at the top of the world, the wind swirling smiles around. Pushing you over while flying mid-air, whipping your hair up, and knocking me down.
You said "I'll be your fire", you'll keep me warm, while you rest your head atop my chest. And I breathe in at the heart of this storm, you have a habit of melting me, I must confess.