Choices

I’m a strong kind of weak

The pins keep pushing farther in

Pushing through pale skin

Puncturing my red heart

Cause I chose you to move in closer

Closer than any other hypnotized soul

I chose you to hurt me

Oh, the privilege I have

It’s a damn curse we can’t escape

A curse we can’t win

It’s a damn curse

The thought of trying to hold on hurts

The thought of losing that heart hurts

Oh, the terror of loss

Oh, the terror of loss

Puncturing my red heart

I chose you to hurt me

I chose you to break me

I chose you to hurt me