tell me you know how to love me, and then leave like nobody ever could. you make me feel ways that nobody ever could, make me feel sick on the inside. broke on the inside.
reach your hands into my pockets. tell me how much you miss these shaking legs. tell me everything about how you know better this time, and i'll think to myself, how i should've known better by now.
you make me feel ways that nobody ever could, make me feel sick on the inside, i'm choking and spitting up bones. if there was ever a way to tell you how much i regret this, it would taste like a watermelon. or it would taste like a thousand tiny pins. you make my throat fill with one thousand tiny pins.