Clover

Sometimes it's hard
But I'm still in this room
Your name is stuck
On the sole of my shoe

Each time I see you
I want to destroy things
And throw you and catch you
And probably drop you
I cook your favorites in case you
Were thinking like leaving
Or wanting to move on or something

I wanna live where
The sun hits the moon
Eating stars while I sit next to you

I got nothing going on
Changing like the season
Pull the covers over
Pick apart this clover