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prompt: fist fight

Summary:

If you're not gonna fuck me, could you at least hit me back?

Notes:

filk written for the kiscord poetry bingo party! my prompt was fist fight and i've just been. Thinkin About Those Guys and jim's particular brand of masochism and the fact that the first time they ever touched each other was in Extreme Violence. how do you ever come back from that???

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LYRICS:

You only touch me when we’re fighting 

You only miss me when I’m gone 

I know you’ll never rest beside me

I settle for your open palm

You only touch me when I’m bleeding 

The only time you get in close 

I like to let your hands deceive me 

Pretend I've earned what I want most 

 

There’s something caught between us

That I’m too afraid to name 

And it’s tearing me to pieces 

Asking if you feel the same 

I won’t beg for your attention 

I’m far too proud to ask 

But if you’re not gonna fuck me 

Could you at least hit me back? 

 

You treat me like a ticking time bomb 

Counting backwards, start with five 

You can hold to your indifference 

Till you beg me to stay alive 

You treat me like a perfect stranger 

Someone you have never known

You can hold onto your logic

And pretend you don’t feel so alone

 

There’s something caught between us

That I’m too afraid to name 

And it’s tearing me to pieces 

Asking if you feel the same 

I won’t beg for your attention 

I’m far too proud to ask 

But if you’re not gonna kiss me 

Could you at least hit me back?

 

You set this in motion 

When you laid your hands on me

So all that followed after 

Is your responsibility 

I know you’ll never say it 

But I mean something to you 

And you think if you ignore it 

It becomes somehow untrue 

But I think you’re a coward

And you still won’t look at me

But I’m a coward too 

So this is all we’ll ever be 

 

There’s something caught between us

That I’m too afraid to name 

And it’s tearing me to pieces 

Knowing you might feel the same 

I won’t beg for your attention 

I’m far too proud to ask 

But if you're too scared to love me 

Could you at least hit me back?

Notes:

i wasn't totally satisfied with that take tbh but the thunder booming in the background was so sick that it had to be the one

xoxo thank you for listening <3