We were a perfect match.
But sadly, matches burn.
We both drowned in the words we weren’t saying,
so the only thing we could do was
breathe eachother’s lies
We were like parellel lines;
always close, but never together.
I can't seem to remember who I was,
before the world told me to be something different.
sticks and stones may break my bones
words will also hurt me
compliments make me uncomfortable
i have social anxiety
i’m a wreck
yeah, I guess you could say I’m being treated like a God,
given that people ignore my existence
unless they need something from me.
I gave you all my thoughts
and now i've lost my mind
Who are you when no one is watching?
An apology without change is just manipulation.