she's spilling orange and sun and chasing it again
she beat her own self
she called a bluff on spider bite
i was this close, just three years shy six months
chameleon lines
now tell me who lied?
i take back the red light that draped her face
frank and the rain from her ears
a box of words re-owned
outbreak, breakout
taste your own touch
outbreak
another lost year
she saved green stamps for a day like today
hold it steady and cut it deep
the blood runs warm
she'll deny what it's done
feel the color of rotting pears in response to the apposable thum
look me in the eye