She used to come to me in whispers, hushed under the calm of the early morning. "Just like her, just like her, you know you are" I ignored the noise for years. I had almost forgot to listen, he made me forget.
A fairy tale prince, riding in on a steed to slay my whispered monster It starts that way, like a story book or a poem. the weight of words lift kisses on my forehead Whispers can't be heard over a heartbeat next to mine.
It starts that way, all beauty and shine somewhere, at some point, things grey Whispers return, a little different this time "He'll see, just like her. You know he'll leave. Just you see" They devour the peace.
I remember now, as the monster comes scratching, rapping her tired song I remember now the lyrics to her curse the endlessness that gathers, pouring dirt and sand burring me slowly under