in the night.
run.
I need a reason to kick.
you.
shins and chins.
bad habits.
claws.
part two.
I don't care about your white wooden pears.
collar bones are awful little thieves.
stealing my rapid heartbeats.
I will win.
after I've lost.
my shoulders will leave for the stars.
but I will still.
be here.
even if I am.
there.