Your lips whispered a curse and brushed against mine. Soft, like sparrows' wings, inebriating as wine. I know I am lost now, wandering so many city streets wondering if you'd find me here and take me off bare feet. I am calloused, I've become raw. How can you, so far away remember me at all? The street lights are turning on now it will soon be dark. Tell me how to live without a heart.