Letters

You tore off my skin with your teeth and you shaved my face
You didn't leave any cuts with your dull pink razor blade
But did you think this was serious?
No, that's not something that we get from these late night phone calls
And I always let myself get carried away with all the things you say
And I drink them in like I drink everything
Careful at first
But I get lost sometimes
You wrote me a letter
The stamp said forever
But the mailman doesn't do his job
I found it buried in a newspaper with Hebrew letters
It had the wrong address
But I still found it buried
Yeah, I still read it by myself
I took a kitchen knife to the envelope
Slim fingers never do this right
And I shut the door
Lay on my bed
Reminds me that I always let myself get carried away



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Shayowitz
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