pink. I float on clouds two inches above the keys in my hand
im too high to light ignitions,
to spark distance on the long road ahead
im out of earshot of this fast mouth
i shiver but i'm too far to feel cold, or hot
i cry
too numb to make it last
thinking
of you in ten years
i plead
thinking
of my body
i shake
wet in your company
breathing deep and singing loud