May 2017
He Watches me dance in the rain
Yet ask me why I'm wet
He watches me cut my heart into two
Yet ask me why I'm bleeding
He asks about my scars
Like he didnt witness my suicide attempts
He asks me why my heart is broken
Like he had no hand in it
Yet ask me why I'm wet
He watches me cut my heart into two
Yet ask me why I'm bleeding
He asks about my scars
Like he didnt witness my suicide attempts
He asks me why my heart is broken
Like he had no hand in it
loving him always felt like death, but kissing him always resuscitates me
