And your split lip kissing routine slipped listless on the crowd christmas light parade

Lights up porous hands and mouths and you're in the lambent evening

Working weight shifts a chain gang of waves hit hands on hips

Exhausted heat-chilled breaths to strong backs

And you're not starting any trends in the back seat of your father's car

Back to bed, upstairs to the kitchen drawers

And my obsequious charm i'll wear my heart pinned to my back

So you can watch it break while i walk away