we were just
children
holding hands
to hang on
and our bodies are
destructive
but isolation
feels wrong
although our room is a closet
we feel like we belong

but i am not yours
and you are not mine
i'm sorry i forget that sometimes
i'm sorry i forget that sometimes

i can feel your guilt
fill your temper
i know that we both can
persuade the other

but when you blow too hard
i become nothing
but the silence is a scar
from before i heard you sing

but i am not yours
and you are not mine
i'm sorry i forget that sometimes
i'm sorry i forget that sometimes

i'll put away my last breath
before you come home
and if it's not too late
i'll tell you
that i'm happy
and you're not alone

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