on a trip to the eye clinic
while the cold air yells at me
before i walk into the door
a brown lizard calls my name
i sit down at the steps
he croaks at me
brown lizard, i want to live in your world
this worlds too big for me
i wanna live in your space
give me a reason to live
a reason to breathe
i am not free
from the cold air that brushes me
and he hears me
so he touches me
and i am free
