to the next man i fall for
whose heart will be mine
here are some things to know
before you fall in love
the ink in my arm was for the man before you
after i sold my soul to him and his last name
he ruined the version of me you deserve
be patient with me while i die on the floor
i never thought to live past twenty
hold onto my youth a little longer
10 was cute, 19 is traumatized
run while you still can
i will love you until my last breath
but you won't know a thing about me
it'll make leaving easier
if you even stay long enough
