Sitting up at night I adore your cowlick persisting in a life like a caged animal is what I call you when I hear about that girl you’re the love of my life you say the worst things to me at the best times like these I remember why I love how you never bother to call when you’re late at night I feel your heart beat me down when I can no longer stand.
Stuck between a rock and a hard place my hand next to your elbow my way through the chaos tangling up my fingers through your hair stands up on my arms when you lie on top of me thawing my blood pulsing through my veins in a blind rage so passionate I can’t uncoil myself from your comforting embrace of demons that begin to suffocate my soul.