the things i must avoid
the sins i must commit
to remain and save that
one tiny drop of sanity
oh darling the things
i must force and the
tears that i must jab
back in my throat, the
pictures i must tear and
the anklets that i must
donate, the sky that i
must hush and the tornadoes
i must allow to roar; what
a pity i thought i could
always fall back in love
after you.