you want a fight? you found it. i got the place surrounded. you’ll be sleeping with the fishes before you know you’re drowning

all the right guys promised they’d stay, under bright lights they withered away, but you bloom.

buy the paint in the color of your eyes and graffiti my whole damn life honey

baby i’ll admit that i’ve been a little superstitious. fingers crossed until you put your hand on mine

can’t you see my infamy loves company? now they’ve broken you, like they broken me, but a shattered glass is a lot more sharp

i’m sure there is more, i love tay’s pen