"Monogamy"

the fires feed me ash
and I allow the flames to eat into me
burning what's desired
they tell me it's non-existent
Love is part slut
I've come to know
freedom to do what we want
is the end result
trapped in one mode of thinking
seeing the next
brain feels overload
heart feels sour
a great divide between me and the label
not stuck in a brand name
so I am without a home
all but my own
I'm laying inside lightning
waiting to crash into an open heart
the stars will be out that night,
   we'll see