much

Too much
is worse then not enough
you guessed my thought
without expression
everyone hates what they cant say
you hear what you cant feel from his mouth
distract your feelings
if your lonely
dont miss the blade locked away
dont use anything else
run your hand slowly up and down
this stays
he says
no more emotional
i wanna see your shell
im perfect you know
where I live the walks are beautiful
and I complain to make you feel better
I think you said something
saw something untouched
wanted to much