that's a matter of opinion because when you know me it's not a matter of right or wrong just what's best

that's a matter of opinion by *MekaMouse i'm watching your insomniac pleasures fill my bleeding pores. i'm filling your dead liquids with kerosene as the cigarette slips from my fingers. your comatose mind is filled with hidden doors but your crazed body is filled with speed and i can't watch you do this anymore. you are filled with candy coated wishes but unfortunately for you i grew up. you are filled with butterfly kisses but i never did like pretty things. i'm filled with kiss-it-better love but you are bleeding on my carpet floor that i tried so desperately to keep clean. i'm filled with i-want-it-now and you are too preoccupied with not-right-now-i'm-busy-with-work. you are filled with a college budget but i want champagne baths. your mind is filled with grocery shopping and i just want to eat (you) i'm filled with reasons to leave but you still want me i'm filled with potholes and cracks in my asphalt makeup but you come equipped with drywall filler and a steamroller you worry that one day we'll run out of excuses i worry one day we'll run out of love you worry we'll end i worry it will be violent you worry you'll die alone i worry i'll have to bury you...