emmica

i used to know a girl with a blue budgie
but not anymore

i used to call her blue budgie

i used to know a girl with a blue budgie
her name was emmica

i used to know a girl with a blue budgie
she bit apart my lip to blood
and she lived in a pastel house

i knew a girl with a blue budgie
and she had problems

i knew a girl
she lived in an icy cave

the girl i knew used to live in a single room for months at a time daydreaming in almost total isolation

emmica was the hospital light
she was a girl i knew from before
i had been at her place
it seemed like she didnt live alone