love is sticky and wet
it clings to my skin even after I scrub and scrub
if only reason could save me
~
i am under it now,
left out rotting in the sun.
I cast shadows
giving an ant just a moment to cool down before its back to work
taking me away in pieces
it feels so done
like i cant move
~
light jumping crystalline gateways
merging at a million miles per second
inside my chest when you help me feel not so alone