This will definitely get you friendzoned

Stuff, and Things.

A penetrating insight into the untouchable mysterious soul
Yes, this kind of unbeknownst power can go to your head
Still, I asked for it
A better understanding of who you are, who you're not, and who you could be
No matter the walls, or facades you've built up to protect your purity
Hidden in those beautiful bold blues
A beckoning plea to be loved, to be cared for, to be worried about from time to time
Cause quite a scare that I'd be the one picking up on this
Oh, how I wish it were someone else for the sake of both of us
If I only could've made a deal with god
To swap places with any other you took the risk with
Yet, here I am
With my fingers plunged into the depth of flesh on your chest
Sorting through, and under your rib cage
Feeling the slow, rhythmic beating of a pulpy mass
Your last bit of hope
I'm not a thief...I'm a treasure hunter.