Honeywater

And I'll climb way up to where honeywater

Drips down down the side of the mountain

And I'll cry

I'll cry honeywater tears

And my spit will turn to salt

And I'll forget everything that's hurt me

And I'll teleport to a world where I'm a florist

And my hands are dirt

And my garden is enormous

And I'll harvest

And I'll seed

And my sprouts will be the best you've ever seen