newton's first law

YOU ARE THE PISTOL IN MY MOUTH
YOU ARE THE BLOOD IN MY VEINS
YOU ARE OF CORRELATION TO MY LOVE
THE PROOF OF YOUR CAUSATION IS PAIN

YOUR ARTERIES ARE WIRED TO YOUR HEART THAT DOESN'T BEAT QUITE AS IT SHOULD FOR YOURSELF NOR OTHERS, AND ESPECIALLY NOT FOR ME

I SHOULD'VE KNOWN WHEN YOU COULDN'T STAND UP FOR MONTHS STRAIGHT THAT PERHAPS IT WASN'T AS STRONG AS IT SHOULD'VE BEEN

IT IS NOTHING BUT A VESSEL FOR THOUGHTS THAT YOU CANNOT JUSTIFY TO YOURSELF ANYMORE BECAUSE YOUR LANGUAGE HAS GONE EXTINCT

FIND ME AGAIN AND TELL ME HOW YOU BITE WHEN YOU GET ANGRY LIKE A BAD DOG, AND I WILL UNDERSTAND YOU STILL