i dont remember

blurry

it was all hazy

smoke

hazy

i haven't felt so vulnerable

take it all away

pass me the phone

the bottle is done

my insides are intoxicated

your sharp canines

touching my lace

i cant do this anymore

i want you

i kept saying

i want you

everything was escalating

blowing the fuse

sensor things

sensor everything

this is all wrong

your eyes are too fragile

ill tell you

ill tell you how you crept through my spine

ill tell you about the grip

ill tell you about how i can hear your blood, run down my fingers.

the sounds of the bass

and the sound of you saying my name

my endless sighs

sensors

pitch black

i wake up, on your roof

it was cold in december

but

now i have you

&your body

&the candles

&the music

this is my trip

this is me and you

this is us.