Only At Midnight
(I Feel Your Hands On Me)
CW: low self-esteem
I return to the familiar mattress
It's dark, cold, musty
And you're always there, from across the room
Looking from the shadows, patiently watching me unravel
I never can tell when the realization clicks
I am 24 in the body of a 7 year old
The soul of a rebellious sinner in
The body of one yet to have sinned
When I do, I always wonder if you
From across the room realize it too
Maybe you don't, maybe you do
Yet, you move towards me like rusty clockwork
Everytime the realization kicks in
Fear holds me down like a vice
Your hands around my neck, like a vice
They clench, they clench
As if my arteries are the toughest metal
Press the air out so all I feel is
Hands like prolonged unwanted hugs
Hands like a python’s embrace
Every night
Between nightmare and paralysis
I understand
It was a mistake for me to stray
It was a mistake for me to remember
It was a mistake for me to be born
I battle for respite and self-forgiveness
On the familiar mattress
When it is dark, cold, musty
And you are watching from the shadows