the chemicals in my head i feel them sloshing an 
swishing. i'm ok i keep my eyes closed wishing. there's 
letters written but no letter sending. are you going to 
treat people like they're never ending? are you going to 
be ok or just keep pretending? moving my mouth over your 
mason jar, tracing the space where your lips were. pinky 
to thumb on my lover's hand, touch me as much as you 
possibly can. i know i fell in love the way you crossed 
your legs. afternoon on a quiet day. i think about when 
you'll be forty. and maybe you'll have kids then, they'd 
be really lucky. a lover a table a kitchen a tele. i'm 
half paper airplane on my mother's side. but half isn't 
enough to ever learn to fly. problems at home i've always 
been asked. and, have you found yourself a safe place 
yet? i say i can't move out, my home is my head. the 
chemicals in my head i feel them sloshing and swishing. 
i'm ok i keep my eyes closed wishing. there's letters 
written but no letter sending. are you going to treat 
people like they're never ending? are you going to be ok? 
are you going to be ok? are you going to be ok?