Mr. Heartbreaker! Surprised I know the true you now.
Well, don’t be. Those days you made my whole feel weightless are in ruins.
Those nights you made my all feel numb, you will rue.
A puppet in your hands.
No, I am taking my lungs back.
Those long make out sessions, you choked the hell out of me.
You made me breathless but in a good kind of way.
One that leads not to death. I think you were my god.
But later on you became god-awful.
Poised to mishandle what you became a master over.
No, I am taking my heart back.
Time and time, you’ve ragged all its chambers leaving the edges dog-eared.
I was happy to share my blood with you. Sometimes I gave it all to you
Bearing hollow veins of emptiness.
My Conquistadorial vampire. You were nothing but skin and nothings.You put on a sheath and you rode away.
I said no, I am taking my thighs back.
You point your finger at it like it’s your enemy.
Sharp strokes of bourgeois size and they were yours, but no more.
I need to be in control.
I am taking my body back.
