i'm a collage of the milk carton missing,
a strip of tire in the middle of the lane,
a moth that can't understand that a streetlight
isn't the sun. drowning in an inch of water.
that's all it's ever gonna take.
the world rolling like your eyes.
you never want to hear about it.
i've got a broken odometer.
i've gone too far.
i don't know what that is in your mouth
but it looks menacing.
this car's light have been on for awhile.
it's almost like there's someone in there.