Don't use your words to build me a wall
As I am the foundation on which it will fall.

You tell me to grow a pear
Just so I can put the fruit between my lips and eat it.

I will destroy you
In the most beautiful
Way possible
And when I leave
You will finally understand
Why storms
Are named after people

You have stolen the one thing I thought I never had left to give,
And the funny thing is it was yours to begin with.

I put on my dress and smooth the creases under my eyes.
It just falls right, falls right on the curves of my hips
And hides the shadows between this rib caged heart.
For that moment, it reminds me less of myself
And more of you.

Alice sits beside the looking glass and touches her reflection
Breaking down beside the girl she cannot see is perfection.