Guess I wasn't hurt
When your hands cut through my skin
When i made the mistake of thinking of you as my healer
Every inch and every corner
Those hips you wish you rode
And those thighs you always adored
You bled me out
Wish it would've been just blood
My soul evaporated from my body
As the dense clouds of your ghosts appeared right in front of me
And when the shock became too unbearable
I fell down, pouring every part of you that was ever me.