I remember how you
used to feel on my skin,
I replaced your hands
with razor blades,
their delicate touch
cut me deep,
along with your destructive words.
Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 1:31 PM UTC
I remember how you
used to feel on my skin,
I replaced your hands
with razor blades,
their delicate touch
cut me deep,
along with your destructive words.
