You sang
only for me...

Crosses and arrows.
X's and O's...

Sometimes
I desire myself...

I like watching the sky combust
into constellations of flocking...

Angel of the east,
whose storm billows in my chest...

The moment
you stop visualising...

who only knows love
as fleeting as...

When I see you, I feel disorientated,
like I’ve stepped on the extra stair...

It’s not just the vodka
stirring in my gut...

when everyone had forgotten my name,
she rose over me...

You wielded your tongue like a dagger,
it cut across my teeth...

I imagined your
murder and it was...