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Take Me Anywhere

It's underneath Matt's skin. These god forsaken memories. The puppet takes the stage he'll carry on. Forgotten who he was. But all the world keeps telling him it may be where you live but it's not your home. He has a one way ticket straight out of here. And he doesn't know where it goes. Slowly, Nate wraps the bandage around his leg. It's not the destination it's the crawl. Was it out of love or out of fear? If you ask him, he doesn't know. He forgot how to want. Once he's had it all. They can't take him anywhere, they can't take him anywhere. He has a way back home and an open door. To everything he left face down on the floor. He knows they can't take him anywhere. It's underneath his skin. Like ink that's still reminding him. Nate uncovered his arm, bandaging it. A night where everything is not as it seems. A thousand whitened smiles. But none contain no empathy. Paper thin, they're seeing right through Matt. He has a one way ticket straight out of here. And he doesn't know where it goes. Ignores the rise but everyone sees Matt fall. Was it out of love or out of fear, if you ask Matt, he doesn't know. He forgot how to want. Once he's had it all. It's easy to see it. Too hard to believe it. But once in a while he just has to come clean. Now he tries to hide it. But he can't deny it. It's falling apart tearing up at the seams. Matt gives it his best. Secretly, he's a mess. But sooner or later it's bound to rise. There's so many warnings. That he's been ignoring. Now it's shutting down. Nate was the only one who could take him anywhere. He treated Matt like how he wanted to be treated. He was the one that took care of him. Cared for him. He helped him through his struggles and rough times Matt had.
I'm Nate like always!-