My heart is saggy.
My bones weigh me down—when they don’t lay beside you.
I see your face in the blur before me.
I bump into everything.
Falling in love—is a catastrophe.
My heart is saggy.
My bones weigh me down—when they don’t lay beside you.
I see your face in the blur before me.
I bump into everything.
Falling in love—is a catastrophe.