I am Tearing apart at seams Somebody else crafted in me Again I find myself empty When someone leaves I create this opportunity With wandering doe eyes And lead feet, you wonβt break me I plead as I scrounge for change to Catch a cab home to see you If youβre still there It isnβt fair that I was born with open hands for a brain And you a curious carpenter built my house on land laid over a lake I did not anticipate or prepare for this Love is not frontline You are not my lifeline For the second time in my life I must refine what it means to love And what it means to hide shards of my spine so that I may be loved back This time I sliced my front side open Because you kissed me like I was not flawed And then when I opened my mouth A thousand bones fell out And you ran off