she has a metal heart
it took awhile to build....
she made him into a color
because it was cooler than
the lonely burn
she has a smile made from moonlight
and maps planned out with
imaginary destinations
collected matchbooks with numbers
that never answer her ring
her world in a backpack
she knows how to travel light
she knows lonely kisses always
end up on the wrong mouths
her love isn't for spending on someone
who only knows the outside curves
she's gonna be alright
by passing the red lights
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