I still crave your touch your hands around my waist your soft lips on my neck
I sought safety in your muscular arms
laying next to you was perfect the way you held me the way we played together
But I wore a mask around you which I nearly took off but I didn't want to scare you with my ugly face or my ugly feelings my fear of losing you was far greater than my desire to let you in to my twisted confusing ******-up head
listen to young and beautiful //lana del rey when you read this