You're the poetry I want to write
This brokenness in me feels never ending
Happiness a thought in the dark
Your words breathe life back into me
This may be selfish, but I need you to need me
Please fill up all my empty places
Because everyone always leaves me
I've never been a good enough reason to stay
There's nothing left I can offer you
The hollowness is all I have
My cards are all on the table
My hands left open and bleeding
What's there to lose
I can't breathe in this room anymore
But your hands on my neck remind me
I'm alive
And I'm sick of staring at the ceiling
It's been too long since I've seen the sun
I don't wanna do this again
Maybe the voices in my head saying what I am
Are right but when you say I'm enough
I realize you're the poetry I wanna write
