He knew me
He knew my bones
He knew my worries
He knew all my stupid routines
He knew the flesh on my thighs
He understood my problems
He understood why I needed him
He understood my body at 2am on a Monday morning
He did not accept my wrists
He did not accept my cries
He left nothing but a murmur
He left nothing but a chill
He left me and never returned
Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 7:56 PM UTC
He knew me
He knew my bones
He knew my worries
He knew all my stupid routines
He knew the flesh on my thighs
He understood my problems
He understood why I needed him
He understood my body at 2am on a Monday morning
He did not accept my wrists
He did not accept my cries
He left nothing but a murmur
He left nothing but a chill
He left me and never returned
