I'd break my bones for you
Bite my tongue for you
I'm paranoid that you think I'm not being true
So I'll just sit here on my couch
And try to figure this shit out
Oh don't worry
Wanna know why?
Because worrying is my job, all the damn timeLate night love with you
The clock read half past two
By the time you're gone, I worry
Every fucking day my heart is in a hurry
I'm trying my best
To trust the words you protestIt's fucking hard to be this way
My trembling bones should just go away
I know you hate when I'm like this
Yet I'll still sayI'd break my bones for you
Bite my tongue for you
I'm paranoid that you think I'm not being true
So I'll just sit here on my couch
And try to figure this shit out
Oh don't worry
Wanna know why?
Because worrying is my job, all the damn timeWithin a week I'm trembling bad
Every time I notice that you're sad
I can't help and it eats me alive
But good boyfriends don't cry
Just know that I love you more than ever
I will be here foreverI'd break my bones for you
Bite my tongue for you
I'm paranoid that you think I'm not being true
So I'll just sit here on my couch
And try to figure this shit out
Oh don't worry
Wanna know why?
Because worrying is my job, all the damn timeI'd break my bones for you
Bite my tongue for you
I'm paranoid that you think I'm not being true
So I'll just sit here on my couch
And try to figure this shit out
Oh don't worry
Wanna know why?
Because worrying is my job, all the damn timeAm I being too brash?
Should I let my feelings burn to ash?
I don't know what to do anymore
My aching heart, fuck it hurts.The end.
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phosphenes
PoetryA collection of poems about mental health, identity and love. TW AND CW FOR POSSIBLY TRIGGERING TOPICS.