The Most Beautiful Woman In Town

It's been a memory of mine
righteous fucking regret.
how do you make me feel dirty
i see you, i feel your eyes,
i can almost see your heart from here.
suspended aggravation never being told
"go be the one!"
writing just to write,
speaking just to hear someone talk.
remembering just to wish,
in myself there is sickness..i know.
i was here first but
now the scar grows,
from my head down to my toes.
myself
my own keeper
i would lay down for you
i would lay down myself
to see you in true love