17 hours

hands on her shoulders, hair down her back, lying to her lover at home, making no money, far away, 17 hours of flight, words hurt when you wait too long, words hurt when she's in your arms, but in my anger, i'm a fire, and in his arms she was, in his arms she was, and keep me open, on the table, i am broken, i'm broke, in his arms like her, and i am honest, like my mother, you left me naked i burnt, in his arms like her, where he sleeps and where she fell