sensitive

I don't feel alright, there's something hiding in my body Muscle memory, wear my skin like hanging laundry Blowing in the wind. I'm just sensitive My heart is a knife and I can feel it slice inside of me Let myself bleed out 'till my pain became my biggest enemy Didn't ask for this. Why do I feel like I did? Reflective time machine, I stare at the girl who lives inside of me Try not to upset her, try to remind her, treat her kindly She is as far from me as a light leak in my memory Is it that I feel too much? Is it that you just don't feel enough? My heart is a knife, every time that I cry, I feel the tears surrounding you My love is a weapon that doesn't threaten weaknesses I have for you I got battered down Now I know myself