These bloated veins have climbed 

Hillsides and airlines 

Looking for a limb to reside 

This eager scheme has turned 

Lathered up your bottled smile 

But the notice just passes the tether by 

In storms the coils do fail 

And I will paw for air 

You buckle and stir 

My brittle hand 

O' this empty glance of you 

Folds only to consume 

How they fray away 

These ribbons of you