I have a boom box in place of a heart,
I taught my body to how to hold tears now I'm a puddle in the physique of the ocean.
everything I touch becomes gold,
but how do you love a rock?
Don't ask me to be patient,
I'd wait for a lifetime
this vessel of shredded insecurities churned to make a whole human being is weak,
now look at me
I will stay, I will stand at...