​whatimmissing

Everything I've lost
Everything I had
Bleeding through my clothes
I just want you close

Now I feel something, in my chest
I just took some codeine, now I'm dead
If I told you leave me, it's a test
Now you're at my door, begging me for more

I thought you were dead
You left me for dead

No, I’m not done
Not done
My own head I’m locked on
Loaded gun
You ain’t gotta say shit
I don’t wanna fake shit
I’m like an infection