Hold me, kiss me, rompenme. All I want is to resurrect the pain I feel. Although
purse my lips in a smile, it's just a muscle. An act that does not share my soul.
In the boredom of the spring night, seeking a haven for arms that I rise up out of nowhere. Confessor eternal shoulder where you can drop everything, looking for the eternal forgiveness.
When I screamed, said the words were too painful to hear. Too silly and empty.
as if they were charged with simple lies or exaggerations
Maybe my body does not mind scratches, but I have been frayed like a broken rag doll.
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