How can you love yourself when you have them?
How can you live through days when you have them?
How can you step out and walk when you have them?
How can you open yourself when you have them?
They are in this life, destroying you from inside.
I have them, but I adapted.
Because I want to stay like this for you.
Because I want to live through days for you.
Because I want to open myself for you.
You are in this life, for moments to help me love myself.
I have you, but I'm still scared.
Because I have them too.
