Nesting behavior
You've been giving me away to other men most things are born golden
Until they start to notice
I was on your side
I gathered twigs between your eyelids until they fell between your eyelashes wove my hair into the bare places
And nested down for the evening
I preen my feathers
In the old milk that you shed for me i wear this dress of indifference and find it quite becoming
You say you need me now
Shut your dirty mouth
When i was only a child
I sold my name for a small price
You've been giving me away you've been giving me away you always made it easy reminding me not to bloom