Ratio Rational

Waiting is the hardest part when you are wading through your heart. Dead weight will knock on my skin; desperately I want to let you in. I want to believe you'll make me whole (somewhere I misplaced my soul). I want to believe you'll make me whole, but I've slit my throat a million years ago.
Destined to live a life in a hole - I can hardly wait.
I want to believe you'll make me whole though pissed away from thi…