I am guilty Of diving head first Into the arms of Broken boys. I wrap myself around underdeveloped hearts, Softly stroking Fully inflated egos, I stretch myself thin, This Is love. See? I am barely visible I am disappearing Faded like the soft blue veins Mapped out like dainty roads Up and down Up And Down My pale moon skin. When You do not see me You never ask Where I've gone. This is how I was taught to love.