you might have made
music out of my body
but i am not a deaf girl
i can hear in the silence
all the words you can't be
brave enough to say
like the other day, you
uttered "this is boring"
so quickly under your breath that I almost didn't hear you keyword: almost
i heard and i was hurt
but you never cared to look
for any signs on my face
you never cared to inquire about my sudden silence
or about why my face carried
a torn expression for
the entire fucking time
all you cared about was
getting us into a quiet,
closed room so you could
play me like a violin
and then just drop me
when you were done
- priorities OR how i stomped my feet on the ground OR confessions about that Sunday afternoon.
- crimsyy
