breaking Windows with My Heart
Love is a cannibal
chewing on the bones
of my heart
while I walk down Harper
vaping THC
at two in the morning
looking for a thug to piss off
who'd leave me dead
and bloody in the streets.
But I've walked all the way up to Nine Mile
and haven't seen a soul...
only a sad-looking puppy
who peeked out from a parking lot
looking for my affection.
I left him there to die.
Little fucker would probably just hump my leg
and eat my food
if I take him home
just like every skinny bitch
who said they'd love me forever
when I brought them back to my house
from the bar.
Nope, that dog's gonna die
under an abandoned car
and I'm gonna keep kicking
this heart-shaped rock
down the shattered slabs of sidewalk
until I find a window
to throw it through.