luminary blake

waxahatchee

full moon

we see our breath in a blue glow

i follow you to the bar in the snow

and then we roll around in your sheets

and watch our habits become a routine

and we'll fall asleep eventually

and i'll move away

forget today someday

meditate

i expand on the floor

floating in pennies and microphone cords

repeat mistakes

you're easy to erase

and i abstain

ideal falls in to place

but luck will fail

and others will pale

and i'll think of you

and i'll think i tried it

or i will deny it

but it's not true

no one reminds me

that better won't find me

and i won't learn

tiger tiger

i play with fire

and i get burned