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you fell in love with me just the way you fell inside me. i could only say i loved you when you were on top of me. as long as you weren't dissolved in my mental. or else you didn't believe me. and i didn't believe myself either. because love is physical. which is why i love myself and let you touch me. my limbs are lifeless. the pieces of my heart that you slaughtered dissolved in my bloodstream and ached my body to a lifelong slumber. my hands have been reached out for you for far too long that my arms are getting sore. but not from the stiffness. from the black and blue paintings on them that your own hands drew. i mistake those paints as love letters. because i love myself.
