I've always had this habit
of wearing my heart around me neck.
And when you broke it
you ripped it from me
taking my trachea.
It's cool. I don't need it. Not anymore.
Who am i to feel this way Can you feel it too? I know you can. I know you didn't mean it.
I know you.
I don't need my heart. or my oxygen
I just need you can't leave me
I don't feel so good Shut down my body
Please Don't
Go
But you're already gone. So what's it matter.
Why am I so dramatic. When I fall, I fall hard.
But this was different
I'm not naive enough
to think it was love.
But it could have been.
