i know what i look like when im imagining
i know what my closed eyes look like as i giggle
about the crystal treasures in my pockets
the orange of my eyelids
as i face the sun
burned by the skillet
skrim skram
scrambled egg brained
i know what the horse looks like if you ask me
to imagine a horse
that fucking shaggy haired mare
a baggy eyed poodle head
down trodden
a true bottom
she'd rather not give me a ride
through a thirtless desert
but ill hover on anyway
try to be as light as possible
hold my breath till i choke
try to be invisible
so so sorry
it cant be helped
but really
no, for realll doe
i couldnt love you more
my heart is broken in a million perfect pieces
sprinkled on top of your rainbow sherbert
just go
