There was no noise,
When I saw you but
Loud scrapes of wheels
Some chattering, ignored
And I like it. Being
Space Cadet
'in my own little world'
I like it it is mine and I like it
But people like you break it,
Popping my sensory little bubble.
I want your blood to deafen me
Not the waves of water but
Your pulse.
Nothing from my own world now
It's washing down the plug hole.