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Fragile Hearts

 

I'm obsessed with the thoughts of falling in love
questioning all in my subconscious
tell me everything that your dreams are made of
I need to know what your response is

shattered dreams, unrepairable broken parts
fragile hearts, 1, 2, 3, thousand screams
impurities. and i decent so far?
vanquish my insecurity

what does it mean to love,
and why cant i imagine?
suddenly I'm saddened by my constant need to fuck
I need to trust to feel any satisfaction
cutting vertical distractions,
but I don't bleed enough.


What you've done to me, I can't undo
I cant describe, i don't know why
everytime i look at you, i die

obsessed. fuck falling in love
questioning, i cant stop it
why are you dreams made up?
i don't know what your response is
shattered dreams, my broken heart,
thats why i scream
I'm indecent so far
with insecurities

 

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