You make it hard to breathe, it's as if I'm suffocating. And when you're next to me I can feel your heartbeat through my skin. It makes me sad to think this could all be for nothing.
She's been here so many times before. She can't remember when she last felt anything at all. But this fear and anger. She stares intently at the door.
I feel your lips. I taste your skin. I need to know. I need to feel you from within. As your blood burns through my skin. I feel complete. I breathe you in.
I'm tangled and broken. Left scattered on the floor. It's useless now. These pieces they. Can never make make me whole. . You wither. And you blister.
My angel, my reluctant whore. Decided she can take no more. So let's fuck until we fall asleep. Please don't wake me, when you leave. . Just kiss me before you go.
I'm feeling that weight of the world. And it's crushing me. I'm feeling the weight of everyday life. And it's crushing me. . How much more will it take?.