I'm broken
I don't want to wake up.
I just want to lay here.
Lay in your bed.
Holding my hand
You make me feel like
Like a child again.
I don't need to fuck you
To know I love you.
Don't need to be scared
I know I've got
Atti.
We can hide here.
Hide in our home.
We'll probably die here,
But not alone.
In the bathroom
Washing our son.
Watching him grow.
I'm not alone anymore.
Atti,
In nine months my life will change.
It's such a big thought and my head is so little.
(Breath out)
To come and make life, it's so sentimental.
(Breath in)
To break the slats in your bed, they're so brittle
(Breath out)
And smell the sex in the air.
(Breath in)
After I cum I leave here yelling
"I think i'll be fine".
So I decide to leave
And showed up at your house and no one
No one even bothered
To pick up cause nobody answers they're phones anymore.
I stood in your drive way
Wasted and waiting.
No ones ever coming for me because
Best friends don't mean..
Best friends means.. (nothing to me)
I felt it once.
Your hand on mine.
You twisted my fingers and shattered my life.
And I ran away from my friends house and they laughed at me.
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