Starve - Code Orange

It’s the compulsion that blurs the lines.

This obsession drags you downward.

You talk in circles.

You feel the pressure.

When healing is failing you’ll die forever.

Every ounce is a watermark

Every reflective glance tears you apart.

I’ve never felt what you feel.

But I know we feel together.

When you starve I starve

We starve no more.