The lights flash behind my eyes-
glazed over from a night
I'll never want to remember.
But you kissed me,
Oh, how you kissed me,
and told me I wouldn't always be this way.
The insecuirties linger on my lips-
my eyes sink into my head
my limbs unstable, shaking.
But the things you said-
Oh, how you got to me
and I think it's so lovely.
My thoughts melt
into one pool
of the mess I drown in.
But how you reached for me-
made me think I might be lovely,
I might be worth a second look.
An empty stomach
in trade for an absent mind.
Is it just me?
But then you look my way
with eyes full of content
and I can't believe it's me
that fills you-
a cure for the hunger...
and I can't believe it's me.
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