you're not contagious
love is made up of unpleasant things
and greedy people who need
      to have things in     life in order
      to feel fulfilled

—I want to think
                       you need to speak—

you were too heavy to lift
and I should of dreamed more
(and less about you)

—I need to speak
                        you need to stop thinking—

your face glowed
                         and I wanted you
to look at
                 me
                      that way
again.