I wanna be tucked into someone’s pocket
To be loved deeply, like an object
That’s why I choose to fill my heart with trinkets and doodads
To desire the worlds affections , I’ll hide them from myself
So I can remember what it’s like to tenderly yearn once more
Kiss its screen , gently dust it off , my arms are full of joy,
I’ll never regret this kind of love
Playfully scratching off my chest
Putting them there again