Like I’m the sunset stealing her thunder
And I wonder
If I pass through your thoughts when it’s midnight and you can’t sleep
And if this was love is this a question I should be wondering as I wake from a nightmare of you leaving
Me .
There’s an IV and it’s leaking on the floor
I watch the blood empty I lay here alone
As they walk the halls
Would it help to scream
Would it help run free
Would it help if you noticed
Me .
It’s a hemorrhage of mascara
From an iris as the crows circle the crowded sky .
They say there there it’s alright
And I’m running dry .
And the phones been disconnected
You say it’s alright .
I fight this mask you wear
I’ll rip it to shreds to see your fears
It begins to rain
There’s a hole in my stomach
She passes away
And all the chaos
Melts like old newspaper ads
No one wants to hear .
I’m invisible in here
If love was a pillow
Would she be black
Like the night
I can’t sleep .
Save
Me.
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