i am naked wanting more to get some ice cream why haven't we had that after sex cigarette? maybe we haven't begun yet but you pour yourself into my empties where the hollows tend to get and that turn lane signals no more but you've chosen who to forget and sometimes I get a little cold out here with that open window rain pouring in on me it reminds me of you that second not one more that instantaneous explosion when i lost myself in you and you in me so you can't leave but you're gone and i've had my moving on black on top that white but you drink white mountain snowflakes and dream empty dreams that hold less meaning than you ever meant to mean so just stay