it's all about your
                              bones
and I can't even  walk
without feeling   the feeling
of your hands on me

she's off limits
but im easy
that's why you want her
that's why you touch me.
it almost worked.
Don't pressure me.

sticky mess
sticky mess
we've gotten ourselves into.
raw arms
sick stomachs
bright red
peeling off
don't bring these things back.

my hands,
your hands,
same thing
my body
your body
different things
sorry I complicated things.
I wish I was different.
I know I'll stay the same;
I can't stay the same.
my body
your body
different things

Again, I am
Breathless
Worthless
Hopelessly falling
And I am
Breaking,
Taking,
Making no move.

How can anybody
Doubt
The beauty in your flaws?

I want to be so righteous,
I'm only looked down upon
Because I'm on my knees.