Tear it up. Peel it open.
Pretend someone is giving you your heart back.
Pretend this is your home,
where the deer suck and the geese annoy you.
That you couldn’t care less.
Pretend you can never go back.
Pretend the strings are all being plucked for you.
Pretend your history’s being fucked for you.
That nothing has ever changed.
Nothing ever will.
Pretend that winter never knew you.
That love never blew you.
Get shitty all over again.
Be a wrecking ball.
Get lost.
Go home.
Be a monstrous bonfire on friday night.
Burn, sweetheart, burn.
