The harder I bite down on your shoulder
the harder you crash between my legs
I’ve got your insides spilling out
and you are mine, you are mine.
Sometimes I just get so tired and so sad and so done with everything and my mind twists everything good into something awful. There are just days when I can’t see past the insecurities and the voice in my head that says you’re going to leave.
I didn’t mean to hurt you. The last thing I wanted was to fuck this up.