im not skyhigh with this feeling of feeling i don't like it when my heart floats in my chest or when he watches the stars and holds my hand like im some type of catch i can tell you right here and right now kid, that i might as well be the rusty metal handlebars on your first bike. i may look strong but i can promise you that i am not. you can pedal me long and far but eventually i'm gonna give out. give up. and give your heart away.
so what's the use in loving someone (something) so temporary?
i hardly know you but i know that you make me fly and i'm afraid of heights. (you) .
as much as i wish you were we're just not on the same plane of understanding, darling i fly so high that i get lost in the clouds and you're hanging onto my toes digging your claws into my legs can't you see that I just want to be free..?
sooner or later things are going to fall apart. we are going to fall. and this love boat is bound to go up in flames. nothing lasts long with me the sharks in my head will chew you up and spit you out and ill eat away at your heart until nothing is left. and yes i know that you can see the guilt in my ocean eyes i admit that i'm the sea monster who comes up and steals all your love, dear sailor. i only take it from you so you don't give it to her
i want your love as much as a scubadiver wants a ships anchor on their chest.
but the suffocating is kind of lovely, in its own way.
ive grown attached to you like the barnacles on my brain.. you're a pain but i think i want you around
at the same time you make me want to inhale all the ocean into my lungs And sink to the bottom. become like i once was lost. nothing.
and our plane has crashed and i've broken my fragile wings like glass on the fall into this ocean and this story i cried for you be careful, tread some water and dont cut yourself on the glass I leave behind.
your the wreckage and im the girl in shambles on the beach. my heart didn't survive, my emotions died but you saved a little sliver of your love to feed the beast inside me.
i think i like you but i thought i liked him and he forced me to bed and tied me down with ropes that felt like lies and tasted like salt
and now i am nothing, but a hermit crab
*trying to find a new shell.
im a jumble of everything that doesn't make sense, and i'm trying to learn how to make sense of it.