their hearts were split

avocado picker

welts her imaginary friend tries to drown her

already died to my blue shell

at his house two hours before

we get laid in the neon grass for her birthday

they forget to change

the gun scene up her twat on a second try

too loud up it seems to be almost a ghost

I was never able to shut up

how did I do that and think that was okay

he doesn’t remember