'The last thing I wanted was infinite security and to be the place an arrow shoots from'

'Wherever I sat - I would be sitting under the same glass bell jar, stewing in my own sour air'

We had melted and gone different 

'Imobilise' - To promote proper healing to hold as it is for a future occasion.

'The mind snaps closed, like a mind snapping closed'

Skull as a canister

'Sometimes skulls are thick, sometimes hearts are vacant, sometimes words don't work'

The last thing I wanted was your words in my jar. 

Fragmentary

Difficult to articulate

Always with the ontology, never with the not ontology.

You're revolving around the wrong word. You're revolving around the wrong time.

Revolve around me and keep revolving.

ok. ok. ok.

'beautiful yet alien, and by alien I mean slightly removed.'

I wished your chest hair would choke me once.