Treat yourself like "you deserve this"

Queen of hearts

Broken cellphone service

You lose yourself like where your purse is

Its just Me, myself, and I'm not worthless

Visions in my mind, that's a fire still burning

Losing track of time, over yours and undermine

That's a table that keeps turning like my body in your bed, burdens heavy in our head, breathe from stomach, not chest, what's the point of living like this when you'd start off dead.

How do I tell you that you're ok

You're open wide, with nothing to say

What pulls me inside, tells me to stay

Your attention was enough to put me in the rough

Somewhere on the line, there's a promise worth breaking

Whatever was mine was yours and that was fine, that's a ghost that's still fading

Hide your face inside my neck, show your hand, shuffle the deck

Your Tears a tell for me that this reads double devils, hold the rope come back to level