I Thought I Saw a Shooting Star,
But it Was Just Your Fist,
All Small and Pale in the Moonlight,
Arcing Towards My Head.
That's The Last Thing I Remember.
[...] through a mouthful of blood
and a few chipped teeth I said
"I love you?"
I meant it with all of my heart,
contrary to the inflection,
but that didn't stop her from hitting me again...
and again [...]