And I don’t want the world to see me
‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
requested by anonymous
“I still want to drown, whenever you leave…Please teach me gently how to breathe.”
‘And I’ve lost so many people, I just… I can’t bear the thought of losing one of you.’
I get where she’s coming from, I would feel the same way.
Can you just give me a minute to appreciate that you’re not dead?
—I’ll give you 10 seconds.