if you're going to call me easy for giving all i have to give then perhaps you don't deserve my pleasantries i'm not quite sure where to begin.
formidable in your fleeting ways i come crawling from beneath the sheets of the earth's gentle waves my lips trailing down from your head to your feet
and maybe this love is dead, darling but that's no reason to say what you have said. scarring my thighs and taciturn wrists my heart goes racing after the taste of your lips
letting go ain't so easy for this star crossed lover for you, it seems as simple as breathing while i lie under covers in your bed in your home on your street on my knees i'm running red now, why don't you pick up the phone
it appears i've caught a cold in those winter winds it appears my antics have grown old after all, i'm just a kid
what are you, where are you, my lovely young wanderer? i didn't mean to smother you possessive is just part of my nature.