im starting to miss you again 

storks come around this time

showing me what was once my life 

no matter how much you change your clothes

your hair, your words

you will always be used

no matter if you remove the cuts, the scabs, the holes

you will always have your mark

im starting to miss you again

i know im doing something different

parting myself like the red sea

i wish i was dumb enough to be me

dunb enough to be me

dumb enough to be me