Now Playing: The Velvet Teen - We Were Bound [To Bend the Rules]

she's the roseate opiate ruse of roguish rouge
that brings back my black and bruised blues

Ismael and I's jokes aside.. the fact that I haven't even seen her in months, and thinking about her makes me go caca stupid.. makes this a very serious issue to deal with.

Hilarious how my mind is a loaded pistol, aimed at itself.