oh, because it's me, i'm the
friend your parents warned you about
in the days of lunchboxes and broken crayons.
i'm that dangergirl cruising around the
flashing city at three in the morning, looking for
bridges to jump off.
i am the nameless girl in the club
willing to exchange my heartbeat
for a taste of forever,
a glimpse of passion, excitement.
so don't get too attached to me, darling,
cause one day soon i'm gonna
take it too far, wind up
broken on the concrete
in front of your neighbor's
sliding glass door.