I guess my point is
the world is spinning faster than I can keep up.
I don't know what to say, really, other than I fear where this could take me but moreso I fear where I may never go. And if I'm stuck in this town, at least I'll be stuck here with you.
I crave hunger in all the ways I associate with your smile.
Bones mean you and emptiness is yours and sometimes it hurts the way your hands do.
But I know it's worth it and
I know you're worth it.
And I know you'll love me anyway and that's what makes it so
easy
to waste away.
Because you'll always, always
love me anyway.