the kind of girl
the night she drove here the air was thick and hot
everything smelled like honey and lightning lit up the sky
the next week I bought her a toothbrush for my place
(even though watching her brush her teeth with her finger
was the highlight of my day)
she looks perfect when she wakes up
and when I say weird things
she responds with something even weirder
we laugh so hard it's hard to breathe
and I've never met a skinny person
so comfortable to nap with
she's the kind of girl you take to your parents
and you take to sushi
and you take to cut a key to your apartment
it's like I dreamt her up
except she's always there when I wake up
