| i stayed up all night trying to think of the "cutest" way | |
| that i could possibly say the words to "win your heart," | |
| or a sentence that would impress. | |
| but instead i'll just be frank, it’s not that easy to say it to your face, | |
| but I’d be a liar if I didn’t say you’re so fucking fake. | |
| with fingers crawling on top of dry skin, is this what love / life / lust / spite feels like? | |
| it used to be familiar but now we forget, | |
| confusing comfort for happiness. | |
| you tried to erase “me,” and all your precious memories from human history. | |
| i took a month off to take care of myself but I'll make things worse in the meantime. | |
| keep the parts that you like the most and collect them in a bookshelf with your fractured bones. | |
| keep pretending and assuming and that you're concrete and ignore that you'll shatter with a single heartbeat, | |
| or lack thereof, apparently, as you rip apart at the seams. | |
| it's still getting harder to tell if you’re helpless or just useless. |
| i stayed up all night trying to think of the " cutest" way | |
| that i could possibly say the words to " win your heart," | |
| or a sentence that would impress. | |
| but instead i' ll just be frank, it' s not that easy to say it to your face, | |
| but I' d be a liar if I didn' t say you' re so fucking fake. | |
| with fingers crawling on top of dry skin, is this what love life lust spite feels like? | |
| it used to be familiar but now we forget, | |
| confusing comfort for happiness. | |
| you tried to erase " me," and all your precious memories from human history. | |
| i took a month off to take care of myself but I' ll make things worse in the meantime. | |
| keep the parts that you like the most and collect them in a bookshelf with your fractured bones. | |
| keep pretending and assuming and that you' re concrete and ignore that you' ll shatter with a single heartbeat, | |
| or lack thereof, apparently, as you rip apart at the seams. | |
| it' s still getting harder to tell if you' re helpless or just useless. |
| i stayed up all night trying to think of the " cutest" way | |
| that i could possibly say the words to " win your heart," | |
| or a sentence that would impress. | |
| but instead i' ll just be frank, it' s not that easy to say it to your face, | |
| but I' d be a liar if I didn' t say you' re so fucking fake. | |
| with fingers crawling on top of dry skin, is this what love life lust spite feels like? | |
| it used to be familiar but now we forget, | |
| confusing comfort for happiness. | |
| you tried to erase " me," and all your precious memories from human history. | |
| i took a month off to take care of myself but I' ll make things worse in the meantime. | |
| keep the parts that you like the most and collect them in a bookshelf with your fractured bones. | |
| keep pretending and assuming and that you' re concrete and ignore that you' ll shatter with a single heartbeat, | |
| or lack thereof, apparently, as you rip apart at the seams. | |
| it' s still getting harder to tell if you' re helpless or just useless. |