Silver threads
Are holding me together
Tiny stitches
Staying there forever
I wonder if it’s okay
To cut them off one day
If I’ll collapse like I say
Or is there another way?
Snip
I can barely breathe when you’re kissing me
Snip
I decide to trust you, tell you everything
Snip
I know I’m strong, and life’s worth living
Snip
I’m still breathing.
Silver threads
Are on the ground
Tiny stitches
Falling down.