Wrote for the broken ones

I don't think that you ever found my thoughts
My words
As beautiful as you found the curves
I learned
I recall you whispering all the things you'd do to me
None with me
Going on and on about
"There is no one like you Darling, no one"
Oh did I love it when you called me darling
It all made me feel like I was freefalling
To a bed of roses
With the stems to pierce my salty pores

Smile like a fool
I had yet to realize what sucker and a fool I had turned to
In exchange for air to breathe
Bread to eat
For no rocks under my feet
To get some meat, to my starving bones
With holes and dents
From the swords
you called lust

We both know I'd die for you
But Hell
I know I'd live for you
But what does one do
When theres no one to life for anymore
I'm a broken shoe
Yet to be sown through

So maybe
If my veins are all blackened
And the rope around my neck
Full of lovebites has softened
I'll fall to the ground
Just like I fell for you and your spell.

-Darling