listen, now—
you nevermind
what the past says
my alarm clock is set to love
...
I’m cleaning the house today, love,
because it’s snowing outside
and that I understood when you said
this was wrong
...
my problem is that i try to hold onto slippery things.
and you are an eel
at three in the afternoon, or in the early morning, it’s always the same:
the sting that lingers on my skin is your devotion to me
...