I was cheating on depression with you..
He kisses me at night making my lips dry. He kisses my wet cheeks goodnight.
There's been nights when I can't speak to you or look you in the eye.
So he holds me tight, in the blink of night.
He drags me to places I never really want to be. And I'm stood there thinking watching as he whispers in my ear.
He's seen every part of me but only loves me when I'm in bed. Unable to breath or scream but that's all he ever want me to do. I can't say a peep.
I like it when I'm asleep, he leaves me alone in peace..