I don't breathe
I don't taste, but
I can sigh in your mouth before our tongues have touched
I don't sleep
I don't wake up
I just lie down and then I get back up
I don't scream
I don't make love
But each night I've found myself completely f*cked
Lucky me
I don't bleed, but
When these wounds begin to heal
I'm terrified of what I'll feel