i kissed you today
i like the feeling of being grabbed by the waist
because i am tiny
but i love like a giant
i need to stop loving you like i do
you don't believe me anymore
you don't want to believe me
i don't want to fit so easily in the palms of your hands
they're calloused from all the cleaning up of shattered hearts
millions of pieces
all of them crying for you to leave them where you left them
they don't like fitting so easily into the palms of your hands
it confuses them
like they're supposed to be a part of you
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