my poetry isn’t about anyone specific/ my poetry is nothing but the specifications of you and i,
dealers choice.
im not a grammar freak/
lover is for writing love letters
over is when they burn your letters and your skin hurts
i have never given my heart to anyone/
i could never give my heart to anyone because it has always belonged to you,
my sister says never fall for someone until you want your heart broken
my sister says i never fell for anyone like i did
for you,
i’m not a grammar freak, i told you im not/
lever is to cut physical distance,
lower is to cut metaphorical distance,
lover is to cut your heart apart