(no subject)
i created deception in allowing my hand to heal wounds
far too complicated for my touch.
i created an allowance of personalities to stab me in spots
thatve already bled and scarred.
i slept with palms on your heart for a reason.
i thought i could cure it all.
my love, this will all make sense one day.
one day, this will all come together.
far too complicated for my touch.
i created an allowance of personalities to stab me in spots
thatve already bled and scarred.
i slept with palms on your heart for a reason.
i thought i could cure it all.
my love, this will all make sense one day.
one day, this will all come together.