Lover's Lullaby

Stick a fork in me

Because I’m done

Over saturated with the blood

Of expectations, salutations

Meaningless confirmations

It all means nothing

All the suffering

Although I’d hoped

It’d give me something

But who needs really that much

We’re all dying at every touch

I forget what it feels like

To even feel right

So I’ll just wait so quiet

It might not come

But that’s just fine

It’s fine, it’s fine