The contrary corners of your lips yearned for something more, and when I couldn't give it to you, you pointed at the door. And when words broke your lips, I didn't know how else to feel but empty all the time. Your young bones are restless you need to sleep, you're dreaming of the west, but the rain keeps you up, sleep on the drive home. The passenger seat's empty and I'm longing for company. Please stop staring, this time I'm serious.
I found self worth, I found validation in your not so subtle commentary. Is this the shallow side of me, putting your purity ring aside, trying to hide who I am?
A map of your brain and these varicose veins speak chapters of your life. I watched you fall apart with everything else in the pouring rain. Are those teardrops in your eyes or memory's desire? I'm a horrible liar, I thought you knew. Your heavy heart's sinking because no one's listening. Please stop trying, I think you're offended.
I found self worth, I found validation in your not so subtle commentary. Is this the shallow side of me, putting your purity ring aside, trying to hide who I am?
Who will keep you clean when you're knee deep in filth? And with each step you take you stub your toe on the dirty bedroom floor, it makes me miss you some more. I think I've missed you some more.
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