The echoing of howling- you say that I need help but you’re not offering I thought we watermarked these pages but its only paper and its tearing
And you’ve left me in the snow and it's not melting anymore And now I’m in the cold coming up with reasons (for me to live for)
You folded me into a paper airplane A dead letter sent away and forgotten And now you want me to just return damaged I won’t be blind to all of these frayed ends
But when did it change? I thought we’d never stray I was a fool to think that the bonds we shared would never rip away Do you really wish me well and hope that I’m okay? Or do you whimper and hang your head at the thought of sincerity?
This vicious cycle- you want to unfold but I’m crumpling So I’ll just bare my teeth, a wolf just like you- I know what’s coming
You’re hungry like them I know you’re not harmless But I’ve learned to not feed into your starving They’re just paper cuts and I’ll keep on healing Meet me at the door when you stop howling