ken is my name but I'm not who he is.

put my trust into someone thinking they'll help me but really get stabbed in the back.

i saved your number to make sure i miss your call.

the moment the pit in my stomach becomes a sinkhole.

i tell myself that these songs make me heal but this music the reason I'm toxic.

i just wanted to hold your hand.

i made wings from the knives in my back.

just because you don't love me doesn't mean that i stopped.

this is my puzzle so you see the image but you cannot tell that i'm missing a piece.

i know that you want me to talk but that's not who i am.