Shivers while my skin feels
My eyes laugh
My fingers come and go and rub
My center aches in hunger
While wet
I speak from inside my mouth

I rip you while absorbing myself
And let go

You do not define me You do not define me You do not define me You do not define me

Who created this void?
How do we represent the absence?

I wish I could just go
But I have a hard time with endings
My scars linger
Our subtle cut still is a wound
I wish I could just go
But I have a hard time with endings
Our subtle cut still is a wound

I balance myself
I desire
And I still don’t understand

Of the many I was, today I just contemplate
As I see me I dive into myself
I figured that

The best way of letting you go, it’s finding myself.
All I feel is pain
And I need to breath

Tell me, from the bottom of your heart…
Do you really want to do this?