Feels like I'm breathing candyfloss and using my hands to stretch over the lonely sun
*** to a ****** boy like the ecstasy in the manner in which my eyes appreciate the presence of the August summer peering through the blinds when I wake up next to you.
Guilty avatars galavant in my veins as your fingers travel travel
travel
lose themselves in and along my skin
I know your fingers have felt the skin that covers my body better than the white sheets at the morgue
but now I need
I need I want I need
need
you to be a engineer and use your fingers to reach inside my skin and fix everything that is broken
for I am nothing but a second hand car
Beaten, forgotten, misused.
Misused, forgotten, beaten.
Baby I'm sad, and I'm begging you to be the one that see's through me
Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 5:32 AM UTC
Feels like I'm breathing candyfloss and using my hands to stretch over the lonely sun
*** to a ****** boy like the ecstasy in the manner in which my eyes appreciate the presence of the August summer peering through the blinds when I wake up next to you.
Guilty avatars galavant in my veins as your fingers travel travel
travel
lose themselves in and along my skin
I know your fingers have felt the skin that covers my body better than the white sheets at the morgue
but now I need
I need I want I need
need
you to be a engineer and use your fingers to reach inside my skin and fix everything that is broken
for I am nothing but a second hand car
Beaten, forgotten, misused.
Misused, forgotten, beaten.
Baby I'm sad, and I'm begging you to be the one that see's through me
