You talk too much.

Let me shut your mouth with mine.

To muse among the flowers

and through the field to roam

I while away the hours

as on I walk alone

Along the river path I stroll

across the lock I stride

as onward walked alone my soul

when I lay down and died.

I let him touch me for the first time last night

And for a minute it felt like you had come home.

I never thought I could be so relieved
to be crying in a friend's bathroom during a party
Or so glad to remember
that I am a telescope
and you are a constellation of stars

This noose is my only friend in the world now