I can't get anything right.
I am dying.
I swear
it feels like I am dying
it feels like I am dying
But my heart is not quiet
It beats with reckless abandon,
It beats with reckless abandon,
For you.
I am dying.
Will you come to my bedside and hold my hand?
Reclaim what's yours.
I have nothing left that doesn't belong to you.
Every piece, every single atom
of me, was meant for you.
I am only complete in my incompleteness
I've read every book in this house
listened to every record
listened to every record
I've cleaned every surface
still
every day I entertain your ghost
every day I entertain your ghost
I am dying.
Slowly...
Slowly...
everytime you smile,
I smile and then I die
Everytime i hear you,
you hear me and then I die.
slowly dying one thousand deaths
and yet,
I still believe it to be a beautiful place.
x
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