Molly

Who’s your next date, my lover asks me, I look at empty spaces, am sat here churning, in case you can't see, states of my yearning, thoughts aren't great, at such infidelity, but I dance them away, freedom is not fairness, not for anyone but me, fear a world burning, what I have to explain, to let him know subtly, the sky has changed, think of being honest, I point along the beach, seas are not for turning, 'You' i screech.