You probably can’t see That you’re breaking me You probably can’t hear the sound Of my bones cracking against the ground
And you probably don’t know What you want Or who
Because right now, she’s everything to you
And I’ll wash her smell off your clothes for you I’ll kiss the lipstick off your lips for you I’ll drown myself in her sweet resin, every night For you
Because right now, you’re everything to me
And I may not be what you need, But, Neither is she.
This is not an original of mine. A friend of mine started sharing their poems with me and does not feel they are up to the standards to be on sites. I am trying to show them love and educational criticism!