mmk.

i want to erase
the fabric of time
so you can never trace me back
to where i’ve been

and all these boys
are just drug addicts waiting to be in love

i don’t want to erase
this make-up from my face
so you won’t know that i’m dead
so you can’t pin all these little people that i’ve been

i may be crazy
but i did what i thought was right at the time
and i never meant to hurt anyone,
but if i did and it did you in,
then at least you were already heart broken
from birth.