I'm scared I need you
because you don't need
me.
Maybe if I keep scratching at
my neck I can escape this skin.
My insides are fermenting,
nothing else seems to quench this thirst.
No longer do I call the people I ****
lovers.
It may be delicious to trip,
but this fall is
disgusting.
Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 1:40 AM UTC
I'm scared I need you
because you don't need
me.
Maybe if I keep scratching at
my neck I can escape this skin.
My insides are fermenting,
nothing else seems to quench this thirst.
No longer do I call the people I ****
lovers.
It may be delicious to trip,
but this fall is
disgusting.
itch
