Can I be your
Can I be your
these are the sunny days that followed the labor
the return from the hospitals
all this city's
standing empties the head
twitches the neck and mist
around everywhere I turn
vision is diminishing
vision is
4/10
tiring disciplined aberrations
smaller than
any disease factor
safe will collapse as deadly debris breaking the bones
safe will explode as sharp silicon glass pieces drilling infinite layers
safe will
safe will not be enough for these apoptotic particles
lasted more than the predecessors
last no more than any momentary paranoia
Can I be your
Can I be your