Emma Pollock
Emma Pollock
Emma Pollock
Emma Pollock
Emma Pollock
Emma Pollock
Emma Pollock
Emma Pollock
Emma Pollock
Emma Pollock
Emma Pollock
Dancing in the day
Her body
Strengthens in the way
We don't see
In you in me
These limbs
They can take you higher
They can take you higher
Tailored by the moves she makes
So well
Perfected by the symmetry
Her body tells
Just you wait and see
These limbs
They can take you higher
They can take you higher
Sitting by the bed
I can see through her skin
She can hardly breathe a word
Her body is
So thin
But I can still see
These limbs
They can break like branches
They can break like branches