
i’m not sure where i’m meant to be
but darling he loved me when no one else could
when you were back home
holding back her fists at parties in the woods
he fell asleep in my creations
and haven’t i told you?
you pulled the double shot
i wouldn’t quite call it
“kicking me while i’m down”
it was more like
the way you lose you heartbeat
after your lungs give out
i saw it coming
but it all feels the same in the end