Hello, my name is Jacob
I live in Springfield Missouri
All I do is run a music blog. I suck.
Death Grips. “Get Got.” The Money Store.
When you make that face, it’s perfect.
Hold me so tight that my ribs break,
so I can die in your arms.
I’ve felt this way before,
and I’ve said all of these words.
Hold me to your chest
because I need your heartbeat.
I can’t look into your eyes;
I don’t deserve to anyway.
And I know honesty is your weakness,
and you know affection is mine.
Neither of us have healed from past hurts.
I can see it in your face,
and you can hear it in my voice.
All I have is this broken heart to offer you,
so take it, it’s yours.
It’s been broken beyond me breaking,
and I could use someone to rebuild.
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Joy - Oceana
“and happiness, it does exist, but i’m not sure that this is it. “
Still so glad these dudes ditched their old sound and did this.