I Speak To Her Like Some Rock Bottom Feeder,
Spending Blister Packs
Faster Than Anyone I Know
Or Have Known
You Mass Of Color,
You Friend Of Friends And
Moving Limbs,
The Makings Of Tree Rings
I'm High Enough To Forget
Both Your Name
And That I Have Already
Asked It
And Whispers Reply All The Same
'Don't Treat Me
Like The Wind, Treat Me Like
The Sky'
CK
