There's an empty, desperate feeling in my chest.
It's like a pain that isn't mine.
Someone close to me is hurting, at this exact moment.
Don't ask me why,
Don't ask me how I know.
Maybe an ex lover, maybe an old friend, maybe a former crush.
Doesn't matter, these feelings aren't mine.
I have a binary on/off switch for my emotions 90% of the time...
unless this is yearning.
For what I'm not sure, for whom, I am.
I'd take a pitchfork in the heart
to feel her fingers traced on my chest.
Why does it feel like I'm doing that already, when I'm so certain these feelings aren't mine.
Just love me you fucking siren.
