O CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done;
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won;
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring:
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
do you ever just look at someone and think “i’d go down on you, i’d go down on you so hard”
Someone once told me that I kissed as though the world was burning. Nothing held me closer than the thrill of being wanted.
He said ‘I want to keep you.’
Well guess what,
My soul is on fire
and I don’t want to be kept anymore.