I swear she's an angel with scapulae for wings
She sleeps with her back to me
so I can feel their beating in my chest
How I want to be the sin for which an angel fell

Her golden mane falls drunkenly on her shoulders
One day I found a 14 karat thread
clinging to the shower wall
And I  tore out one of my own just to be there with yours

If I could, I would
grow your hair from my pores
Just to feel that much
closer once more