Conflict in my interests
Graffiti my self esteem
Long distance relationships come to a stand still at face value
Crowd me while you pile your anxiety and tragedies on me prioritize your well being over my willingness to exceed boundaries that flamed me to believing love only existed when my imagination led me to believe in deep feelings
Now to occupy my mind like a halfway house everyone walks in without wiping their feet
I creep around like my knees don't squeak
Like I'm not dying from carrying the weight of you and I, looking through my third eye she can see its foggy
Settles on the bed spreading legs like my imagination is a joyride handled by my eye sight
Hearts intertwined, only when it's hers does she see its importance
Rigamortis
