All the others, they tried
to pry my heart open like a book,
to read the lines inside like rings
on a tree but you,
you peeled it like an onion,
pulling back its shell like rose petals
and leaving nothing but the core
exposed.
All the others, they tried
to pry my heart open like a book,
to read the lines inside like rings
on a tree but you,
you peeled it like an onion,
pulling back its shell like rose petals
and leaving nothing but the core
exposed.