my edges are frayed
in the places where i let you
hold me
where i let you slowly
tear me apart,
where i let you have me;
i am blurred now
where the line between
me
and you
was drawn
my edges are frayed
in the places where i let you
hold me
where i let you slowly
tear me apart,
where i let you have me;
i am blurred now
where the line between
me
and you
was drawn
