Calloused hands from trying to build boysill prepared to be menScar tissue on arteries, losing parts of meon each mannequin I piecetogetherAnd each ti..
I had to tell youBecause sewing my lips shutDid more damage than prying them openI had to tell youBecause every night you fell right asleepI laid awak..
I laid brick and mortarBuilding with youBut there came a pointWhen I no longer yearned to buildAnd I knewThe higher up we wentThe harder it would be f..
My seed was planted next to yoursand as we sproutedour stems intertwinedWe grew like thisnaturallyBut my petals began to wiltAnd no matter how hard I ..