I Break Everything I Touch
so naturally i'm hesitant when it comes to you
in the beginning it was fun, exciting, and new
your soul was so tempting, i just couldn't refuse
but i'm selfish, damaged, and my heart is bruised
broken, hurt, i am old and used
innocent love taken and abused
my mind has gone, easily confused
now my eyes are closed, in front lies the muse
I'm So Fucking Scared Of Having Something To Lose
but to open your eyes is something you choose
and every day i choose
to see how you move
whether it's yellow or blue
About the Creator
Chris Davis
My mind drifts like the rivers of high Colorado and my heart lies in the arms of Mother Nature. My soul is tied to the strings of the universe and my energy flows to and from the consciousness around me.
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