i wanna be cured again
i wanna smile and not feel like
my face is melting down my neck
i wanna be strong, but i was born weak
i don’t wanna miss you, but i get sick
whenever you’re gone
i wanna forgive you, but does that mean
i don’t care anymore
i know you’re worried, but i’m more worried
about you (you’re leaving soon, aren’t you)
i don’t wanna be addicted to pain
but maybe i am.
t.l.