I wish I could see you in the deeper blue tangled in strings, caught by your favorite song pure I'm afraid of lies, now
You should know after all this time that I bear my feelings very easily that I'm learning how to close myself up bit by bit for the things that earn it too late, after I'm hurt I'd say you've earned it
And I'm sorry I don't want to lose you I'm cold from the dry beatings low blows numb mornings
pinpricks away from happiness and I can't feel
pinpricks the needle he's cold, hard, and tempting
you're cold in ways I don't understand with panoramic views (prime real estate) you're silver and gold, fighting inside your skin aren't we all? I'm tired of humans
This place in my head - it's the needle ready to puncture my heart it's the bits of an iced-over creek that are still running, waiting to pool up, freeze, and crack