#ahada

i forget exactly what the last thing i wrote down was, how about you tell me

dancing around eachother instead of together, i'll entrust my pink keys to you, the lock tends to need a little red shimmy

i am so sick of being resilient to this mess i want to bleed on someone and watch them try to lap up the stains just to tell them i belong on their skin questioning why they dont think it belongs to them already

my darlin boy place your heart in my hands and ill eat it so you dont have to

step on with my feet fall on my knees thinkin whos walkin you or me climb up my spine hang on my shoulders tangle round my neck i dont choke checkin for my baby on my elbow look at my wrist but its already got its kisses n my hands are full my lips are marked my eyes are taken my cheeks are scared pink my hips read you my ankles dont walk my shoes my shins are broken my knuckles are scarred my jaw is bruised but my tongue will never lose the taste of you my hearts always breakin my ribs but at least i can tell you youre home