Yellow turns this courage badge Into a valentinal trash These are the crushes meant to crush you The contact was dry But exasperating like a teething smile Pulse by pulse I honor wet weather to myself into her hands And for an angel even she knew it well When my drool dropped past her lips A dead man floating Is one in a forgetful moment She saw it haunted in my eyes When finally they opened Coughing up blood like throat No, lover let go of my neck We knew together that every crack in the wall Is a step towards release of the lascivious waters I no longer wade through