Little Brother
No longer small
So grown up
So far to fall
...
Don't tell me what you're feeling yet;
My ears aren't yet prepared.
Don't ask me what I feel for you;
my mouth is still quite scared.
...
Happy happy
Smile smile
Bull bull
Shit shit
...
Can we get clean again?
The speakers inquire;
Inescapable sounds
That spread through her like fire.
...
'Her 'if-less' today'
To her—
good or bad—
...