Your rib cage was a poor place To build myself a tightrope, Even poorer place to make into a home But I did it anyway, You let me stay Made a kingdom out of your face, What a place, what a place
heavy in my chest where you used to lay your head shaking in my hands where we used to play pretend where forever was tangible, it was your lips on my forehead it was my laughter imprinted on your bed
now nothing feels right without you here by my side