Cringe

You said you loved me to the bone

But when you cut through the skin, yeah, I think you hit it

Bumped the bottom ribs but you didn't split 'em

A little bit bruised but they didn't crack and

Luckily for mine, but unlike yours, the backbone is still intact

You cut me open

Like a fucking fish

You knew the parts to prod

You knew the tender bits

Well, the tightness in my chest is gone

I suppose I can thank you for this