Honey

I dreamt that honey replaced all the tears in our eyes

You touched your hand to my cheek as we started to cry

Then you said that yours tasted so much sweeter than mine

And I said I didn't like what that implied, you replied

Don't go doing that thing that you always do

Constantly chasing after a ghost that's not haunting you

You'll spend your whole life convinced nothing good happens to you

Don't you get tired of having so much to prove

You always sat with your back so much straighter than mine

Casting your shadows with every notch in your spine