Look What You've Done to Me
He
t o r e
the stitches in my skin and opened me up
I think it must be a mix up, after all he’s a
g r o w n u p
He stole the
b l o o d
from my wound to quench his thirst
The worst part is, he says,
“I ’ m y o u r f i r s t”
Hot breath on my neck and
h o t h a n d s
on my thighs
All hands on deck,
p i e r c i n g
hunger in his eyes
My
s c r e a m s
gleam off his square wire glasses
My
d r e a m s
stream down my cheeks burned to ashes
Silky smooth skin
s i n g e d
by unwanted fingers
Skin that’s been
t i n g e d
by a touch that still lingers
Eyes that
u n d r e s s
me, eyes that devour me
Obsess over the
u n t o u c h e d
flower of my body
Hands on the
w r o n g
side of my bathing suit
Then he
s i n g s
me a song and tells me I’m cute
Pursed lips will forever
h a u n t
my dreams
He was subtle and clever, now I’m
b u r s t i n g
at the seams
I guess that's why I wear long pants and long sleeves
Because the less skin I show, the fewer looks I’ll receive
t o r e
the stitches in my skin and opened me up
I think it must be a mix up, after all he’s a
g r o w n u p
He stole the
b l o o d
from my wound to quench his thirst
The worst part is, he says,
“I ’ m y o u r f i r s t”
Hot breath on my neck and
h o t h a n d s
on my thighs
All hands on deck,
p i e r c i n g
hunger in his eyes
My
s c r e a m s
gleam off his square wire glasses
My
d r e a m s
stream down my cheeks burned to ashes
Silky smooth skin
s i n g e d
by unwanted fingers
Skin that’s been
t i n g e d
by a touch that still lingers
Eyes that
u n d r e s s
me, eyes that devour me
Obsess over the
u n t o u c h e d
flower of my body
Hands on the
w r o n g
side of my bathing suit
Then he
s i n g s
me a song and tells me I’m cute
Pursed lips will forever
h a u n t
my dreams
He was subtle and clever, now I’m
b u r s t i n g
at the seams
I guess that's why I wear long pants and long sleeves
Because the less skin I show, the fewer looks I’ll receive