Your upside down thoughts
tying knots
keeping you stuck
in this game
of musical chairs from
hell.
without the music.
Oh lord why have you forsaken me
Left me here crying out for the kick in the head you won't give
Because I'm the one beating myself up
That was never
You
Stop kissing me
With your mercy words
Because you're honestly driving me insane
because you like me even when I'm packing my bags to
run away from this warhead.
No
You love me
Even when my mouth is an open grave, fighting your
relentless
professions of enamor
relentless
professions of enamor
I'm kicking and screaming in your arms and you're like
Whispering in my ears
and your words are warm
and they're saying
"Shhh love,
this is the best part."
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