In the dark parking lot I stand leaned against the car Smoking cigarettes as I wait for the lights to flick off Then exactly forty 5 seconds later The lights flicker once again In her window My heart is a crescendo Of mad mad laughter Two minutes later on the dot I am walking up with my coat in my arms And she whistles down at me from the stone wall. She drops Momentarily her white hospital gown catches Revealing the pale skin laced with razor blade spider web cuts Blue and black bruises finger-shaped beneath her small breast Then she is in my arms again her chest is heaving as she embraces me Holding me tightly her bare feet on the cold wet pavement I feel whole again I give her my coat and we get into the car Her laugh and smile hysterical Mirrored in her eyes We speed away Finally off the meds She asks for a cigarette She checks the rear-view "Something is chasing me." She says