Your hold on me is inescapable
A ribcage from the outside in
Pinning me to your chest
Like the honorary badge you wear so proudly
I thought I would feel safe here
Like some stockholm syndrome
But you’re choking me
While claiming to give breath
Your limbs are like oak trees
As we ride through the city
It’s nighttime, our shades on
Masks to hide your smile
You got the windows tinted
Like a stat...