Maybe she'll snap her wrists doing cartwheels, or her ankle, dancing drunken at some rave. Maybe she'll go through a windshield and have twinkling bits of glass stuck in her face. She's so pretty in her casts, damaged so perfectly. She's so pretty in her casts, the prettiest thing I've ever seen. I only get to hold her when she's injured. I only get to kiss her where she's sore.