god is a girl
god is a girl you
call at three am
tears shining eyes puffy narrowed she has
a peach-cropped-turtleneck on
god is a girl in
a parking lot in january pitch black afternoons she
holds the keys to her warm car she wonāt get in
god is a girl with eyes colored poison ivy green
ringed in red hair faded red god is a girl sobbing
drunk in her basement she calls you at three am
come get me iām home i canāt be here anymore
she forgot you couldnāt drive yet but you would have rather died
then not be there for her when she needed you
god is a girl who says sorry instead of telling you whatās wrong
whose heart beats too fast for far too long
god is a girl who holds her keys between her knuckles and
god is a girl at three am in
little glen with the perseids overheadĀ you can
see the milky way up hereĀ toes swirl in the summer lake
on the dockĀ
god is a girl you find dripping
anger in the dark who you drag
into the daylight and let her scream
iām not a boyfriend-fucking whore
god is a girl you want to kiss
















