Lemonade and Coffee

Sacre Coeur

Bottle Caps

Real Heart

The Bell Jar

Someone To Watch Over Me

All of Me

Cut on my lip, ripped at the seams
Tasting the salt, bite my tongue and bleed
If you knew the half you wouldn't be half as mad
As you are when you taste me with your eyes just like they said you would do
In stories

I watched you from my little girl's bed
I tasted your teeth in my head

Eyes like the devil when you find he is a saint
Hands wrapped in roses, faces scribbled in finger paint
I took you from your body when I pushed you in a shopping cart
And cursed the thing inside that makes me love the way you are

I watched you from my little girl's bed
I tasted your teeth in my head

There's a middle ground, there's middle ground but is it strong?
Can I yell at it when it comes home late?
There's a middle there's middle ground but is it strong?
Can I tell it not to look at me that way?

Bring me your dances with the night
And I'll destroy you with my lungs like you did me.

Madeline Ford