Prod: Letters In Lullaby

Lyrics:

Please tell me the truth 
Please please 
I don’t think you meant it 
I don’t think you meant it 

I’ve been feasting on the fragments
crumbs scattered
false hope on a cracked plate
what a strange kind of hunger
to starve on affection
and still call it dinner
maybe I am foolish
maybe I’ve mistaken famine
for a feast
because it came from your hands

my stomach is vacant 
not from absence of food
but from aching
a hunger shaped like you
no one else can fill me up 
Being empty 
My health needs you still 

I feel you disappearing
but I feel myself going too

If I could just have a piece of your heart 
Where’s the closure ?

Strange Kind Of Hunger

The light you see in the sky… that’s me...🔦💡
 
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