Itches

I want to make it distorted forever

Don’t want to love, feelings are such a bore

I could die

I could mess everything inside out at anytime

Don’t want to love anymore

I could lie

I miss your kiss and my eyebrows itches

But I don’t have to have your mulberry taste in the couch with our comfortable blanket

Our lies were the best

But it’s better now to be quiet

Yes, you were everything that I wanted
O’ I want you now

I wanted to make you happy

But everything I can do now I’ve already done

And you yourself say that it’s truth

So me, I'm done.