No Good

There's no gentle way There's no safe place For the heart to hang When the body's no good Am I meant to fray the edge? On the outside looking in All used up Now I've used enough To me love was Always a hidden thing Stolen moment At a time A feeling only held For a little while And then ripped from your arms Like a child I carry their names The secret shapes And an aching braid Around my heart Traced in the park An outline in chalk We're out to kiss Hand in mine, for a little while, everything was alright