by the time you realize by the time you care by the time it all clicks and you want me there i'll be very far i didn't wanna wait by the time you want me it'll be too late
she tosses her hands but shes still left with her head she tosses that too but shes still left with her heart she tosses her heart but it still hurts like hell so she tosses herself and now there's nothing left to toss.
inspired by richard siken's "seaside improvisation"