Who has treated you like shit.
At times I am, I still get lonely.
I think of you and how you’re doing
To know if you’re safe , is all I need to know.
It’s obscure to determine who this is dedicated to.
The lines are blurry, yet I was always honest.
The purest intentions of mine wasn’t enough for you.
Which broke my heart in two.
I apologize if i suffocated you, I’ll step back.
And let you deal with it from now on ....
You were my sun and moon, who made me feel whole.
To be codependent and find solace in you,
I loved you . And I still do . And I always will.
It’s been a year and I still haven’t moved on.
Who ever you are , I’ve already said this isn’t specific to who this is dedicated to.
I’ve been hurt and I just want to feel enough.
I got these tattoos, in rememberabce of you.
The story it tells is somber because that’s I’ll I’ve known .
I scared you with my heart who has been torn.
Thrown, abused , and desperate for love.
I am confused in what is right and what is wrong.
I am human and I’m stuck between logic and emotion.
I am human, I am flawed , I am a baby.
Treat me with the most delicate touch , everyone has treated me so rough .
To the point where it hurts.
And I don’t have the patience or time for anything more.
The purest love is all I can accept, and if you fuck me over.
I promise it’ll make you hard to remain sober