Parking Lot

sun in your
wheatfield hair by
the parking lot with me
float through all my open windows
like a hung up sheet

i was afraid you wouldnt like me
kill me with a scoff and right hook
but when you took my face in your bony fingers
i felt more at home in just a look

than in this house
than in this house

i know that in my dreams
unconcious love wont last
nor will pain nor will moments
even this one passed

i was afraid you wouldnt like me
girls who're in my head they never do
but when you took my face in your bony fingers
i was adored by you



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