My skin feels bear.
His touch isnt there.
Even when it is near, feeling naked is what i fear.
Bleeding bright with dark intentions, all my senses fail feeling broken his smile my token to a better day but without him i am naked.
its shedding i can feel it slipping off my inside cover i feel nothing on the outside.
the inside is screeching, needing, seeping through to the out.
who could ever tell, most everyone and hes what im about.
no hillusonation slowly sliding off the surface of who i was meant to be.
all the words that could have been said, should have been meant, and havent been put into motion yet. im so numb hardly sure that my soul can take it, clearly tripping over the confusion of the moment, hes leaving yet again it all happens to fast everytime i hate myself more and more. needing to be the one who deserves him after all the effort but he left me feeling naked.