Author: Cinthia Candelaria

Your beautifully put together can I take you apart,
Piece by piece help me find peace,
I want to shatter the art that’s inside of your heart,
Cause in order to get this right
I might need you naked way before it gets dark,
Flatter me with your spark,
I’m use to complications,
Can you talk to me nice
while you mistreat me cause i’ve been abandon,
Just talk to me nice,
I’m used to this beauty
called ugly in us it’s unfair,
But let me wear your pieces,
Let me show you how to make sure that they stare,
Let me put you back together,
I swear there’s beauty inside of how broken you are!

Is it me
Or is she with me,
Or is he with me
Cause easily they’ll both just forget me,
I no longer have much time
So I gotta make her mine,
Or do I take him…
Can I make him reach nine?
Am I outta line?
Will it all be just fine?
I gotta make up my mind,
Is she even worth the time,
Will he really help the grind
Get me out this grime,
Will she respect all of the shine
Even after I’m left without a dime,
Like my spine can she hold me up,
When I fuck up will he just hold me down,
Will she only be stuck to me for now,
Will I feel lucky that I kept him around,
Will you look at me stank girl if I sweat you,
Boy will I regret that I ever even have met you
Then just forget you,
Was it me
Or was it he,
Or was it she…