i'd swear that there's wings sprouting out from your bird-boned shoulders great big doe eyes that curl your toes lean in closer
there's a paperback with your name attached there's a boy on the cover who looks a whole lot like you there's a coffee ring that floats above his head so it must be there's a mixture of fairy tales and fingerprints that show a handful of torn out pages and feathers in the snow
there's a bird-boned boy you could blow over like that and he's carrying a bookshelf on his back and the paragraphs are pouring from his mouth and he's coming through to carry you over
