your messages take years to get to me and by the time they end up in my hands they have all been eaten by the light
i just wanted to run my hands up your thighs and i wanted you to look at me like you used to when you were full
i used to think you'd love me no matter what but now that i'm not so ******* lovable
I'M ROCKS IN YOUR SHOES I'M YOUR SKINNED KNEES I'M SPIDERS IN YOUR SHEETS I'M YOUR POUNDING HEADACHE I'M A FRAYED SHOELACE A SHARD OF BROKEN GLASS I'M DISPOSABLE AND THIN AND YOU