Chipped

she traces chipped black and red nails
across your hand and closes her other
senses with your arms around her
she whispers to herself of all the
glorious things she loves about you but
she's sorry about how clingy she is that
she needs you so much because
she's always been such a (relationship)

Whore

she traces chipped black and red nails
inside your hand and hides them
under your fingers where it's hardly ever
cold and windy days are never a matter
when her hair flies into your teeth
she apologizes and tucks it back
digging chipped black and red nails
behind her ear little pieces of her
old self tell everyone she's a (relationship)

Whore

she traces chipped black nails
across her cheek as if to tear away
imperfect blotches of dusty, dirty memories
make her old and unwanted so you'll still pine
after her when you find she's a (relationship)

Whore