ceiling

You said your head's been hurting

You're done searching

And awkward smiles keep meeting, then leaving

Is your door still broken, swung open?

You're in the big smoke, choking

How's that going?

At least the ceiling knows I'm breathing

I wake up

You stay on your side

Won't take my touch

The tears that I cry

Fill your cup

Watch me liquify

Make you drunk

I wake up to space on the sheets (I know I could be difficult)

'Cause you fucked off and left it with me (You'd insist that it was in my head)

I've had enough, I cry while you creep (Pretend that you weren't miserable)

I cry while you creep (I'll still love you until I'm dead)

At least the ceiling knows I'm breathing