End of a start and
it was suffocating,
I tried to kill yet
it kept some waitings,
Cut on that cut and
new marks on old marks,
and if it feel nothing then
i would just sprinkle some salt.

When Butterflies start faiding,
I bleed with my eyes
it would only get better
after, a big mark on my thighs

oh look once my lover
caught a sharpner kissing my wrist,
He was crying his eyes out,
probably tightly binding his fist

he said "I guess it baby,
look now you love me no more"
i say "love i don't want it but
i just can't find a door"

"Chulbul can't you see I'm crying,
look what you did to yourself"

' love can you hold me when I'm dying,
just make a move for my help '

*Breath*

End of a start and
it is suffocating
I'm hung in my room and
i can't feel it paining.

© chulbuliya