And that feeling
Like decaying recycled smoke
Blew its way up my dress
And sank me down into your bed
Your couch
Your kitchen counter
As you told me 10 more minutes
20
An hour went by
And I put on a brave face
And fled.

You didn't mean it
I get caught up in all the darkness
Please be light
Just be the light
Because I sparkle and ooze
Such presence
I hope we can make up
And leap over this
Little
Plight.

Don't you see that I feel everything so deeply?