Is it supposed to feel this bitter when it's like this just kind of tender but still touch me please I'm afraid, but I can't feel anything so touch me you're my need what is it that makes me bleed I'm alive who would've known all these years I've just cried out of something past desperation and for these things that aren't proud strangled in the absence of injustice I am so wrong and our bodies are so worn when we're young this is so lost just remember the sweetness of life jenna but I can't, I can't his tongue is cold and it just slips away is that what I am, melted I can be gone evaporated like all those sticky memories love of the flesh love but I don't know what it means things just so many things in left to breathe...