• You confuse the hell out of me.
    One minute your bubble’s so tight I can see right through you and the next moment
    you’re the finest thing without a flaw. Your eyes should be green-they’d change as often
    as your mind, then. You could have gold and murk and seas and blind me and elate me all
    at once and it would be okay because at least then it would make sense.

    You need more holes but you have holes to fill. You don’t let them get away with
    notouchhugs and you make them feel like friends but you’re just like a gamma ray and
    someday I’ll find my sunshades and block you away.

    One day you’re gonna burn away.

    I had a dream that I could only see you if I spun real fast and I wonder if it’s really true
    but you make me dizzy as it is and I really like your shoes.

    You don’t like to touch but your shoulders just beg for it. The bones in your palms are
    flashing me and all of a sudden it’s twelve o’clock and you need to get away, please don’t
    get away.

    You speak of some magical adhesive and I’d like to quest to find this and glue my back
    to you
    So I know you can’t stab it.