its 3am and i cant stop thinking about
your stupid ******* face and the way that
your glasses hung onto your nose and
your soft smile which you told me was fake
because you really hated what was behind it
i felt you inside of me like a ******* lung
like you were the lost part of me that
i was struggling to survive without
im on your ***** waiting list
move me up and down with the
flick of your magic pen
its so insane how i can look back
at all of the stupid **** i said to you
thinking that i was so profound and
prophetic like i could fix you
let me be your keeper instead
ill be your martyr
you said i spoke like rain well
i wish i spoke like thunder so you would
cower under the sheets thinking that
my words would crash down on you
any second of any day
if youll be my rain then ill be your thunder
ill be your thunder
let me crash onto you when its dark
when its cold
let me crash onto you
let me crash into you
let me into you
its just me and you
me
and
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