London - Alanis Morissette

What it feels to fall in to the pool

the hard shell bugs bite my forearm

my right index fingernail chewed to the quick

my cervix is a long (?)

my sprinklers go off at 6pm each day

and sometimes they spray unsuspecting visitors

my pimples are goosebumps (hairs?) all over my legs

my brow is furrowed and my vision is blurred

and how I do love London

and how I do love London

the birds make guttural sounds and protect me my friends come to visit and love me a lot

I don’t have the energy to fill this

I am like flight attendants on a 12 hour flight

and how I do love London

and how I do love London

I am intriguied by the boy with songs

sometimes they write sometimes they write a lot

the steam will smell of puke and left us in the shower

the hug will feel forced upon you inconsolable thing

and how I do love London

and how I do love London

deep breaths will not make my brain stand still

to be loved and swallowed are single and depraved

I love speaking french to the taxi drivers

we slept and were cold on the train out of france

and how I do love London

and how I do love London