You are so so easy to love that you’re breaking the world’s heart;
the magnetism shifts beneath you like a sinking ship.
I want to flirt with your secrets. take evenings walks with your repressed rage,
laying kisses to your neuroses, from trembling lips to trembling knees.
I know my existing is only a clumsy effort at keeping the lights on
and twisting my bedsheets into rugs and curtains to live with myself,
but now I can live with myself I don't want to do it alone.
I never feared loneliness until you,
I want you when the candles die out.
I want you. like mercy on deathrow
