did you know you can turn sand into glass?
more economical i guess than
making your windows out of
did you knows;
did you know someone else is loving me now?
is that why you called?
one alarm fires rarely make the news
unless it’s a slow day
look out windows at burnt up frames
write down did you knows cause the old ones burnt up now
put their ashes in your hair, rub them into your skin
set your honey-dos next to the lighter
pretend we made good terms
if it’s not in writing it’s not real
I still remember what I read while you slept next to me
drifted out of love and into bondage
never blame the ones that leave with arson
hope you learned a lot of why