The tiniest gap
In between
Your two front teeth
And your fake knees
Whistling through the pain
To accommodate
A kid who doesn't have
The time of day
And one who has to
Keep moving away
What can I say?
I'm purposely putting life in the way
Thank you for
Your gently worn
Shirts we
Slept with
Underneath our nose
I'm on a red eye crying about
A bunch of fucking clothes
How much time
Did I waste
On people who eventually left?
While you were always there waiting
With your coffee breath
With your shitty eyes
And your deep chest
And your cracked skin hands
That always held the best
You always knew the rest
You know the rest
I'm waiting for you to get better
Even if it means nights spent in the outpatient center
"Fake Knees" The tiniest gap In between Your two front teeth And your fake knees Whistling through the pain To accommodate A kid who doesn't have The time of day And one who has to Keep moving away What can I say? I'm purposely putting life in the way Thank you for Your gently worn Shirts we Slept with Underneath our nose I'm on a red eye crying about A bunch of fucking clothes How much time Did I waste On people who eventually left? While you were always there waiting With your coffee breath With your shitty eyes And your deep chest And your cracked skin hands That always held the best You always knew the rest You know the rest I'm waiting for you to get better Even if it means nights spent in the outpatient center Explain Request ×
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