For those of you hiding in plain sight.
Marilyn Monroe
gliding around like a ship
i'm far from ashore
if everyone loves me
why can't i feel anything
won't you please come to me
i'm just so lonely
anything you want
you're my fox to guard
while under these feathers
i don't want to come out
won't you please come to me
i'm just so lonely
the last thing i want to do
is drive you away
i'd be worse than this city
falling apart with no one









