“If your hand could reach the inside of my heart, what would you do with it?”

I’d ask that question if it even mattered.

Youve already stolen my heart, it belongs to you.

Please don’t be like them, use it for good.

Everyone I love will leave, it’s nothing new.

Ive never wanted anyone as much as I have wanted you.

I’m falling apart, but it’s in your favor.

I just want to taste your flavor.

All I want is you, forget my friend group.

They mean as much to me as soup.

You, are all I want.

If you could reach to the inside of my heart, what would you do with it?