we had a silent love like a loose tooth and no doors to slam, just your rhymes without any reason and your pills made you sicker than the season we didn't speak a word to eachother & i realized that i needed you right after you got tired of chasing me.
i swear, your eyes used to drip honey when you talked about me, i swear they did.
in response to: My ma might have lupus She's sobbing downstairs and it ain't from the liquor for once And I know you don't get how to comfort And I'm glad you thought about me But I'm going to have to get back to you on this Marie Please stay safe