My love for you is hidden in
every shirt you own,
every movement of your lips.
Now I know what you sound like when you’re angry.
Now I am looking straight at you,
your smell isn’t sticking.
Show me my place
carefully.
Here, I won’t touch you.
But the glass is already shattered,
so let us not sigh over it.
My favorite smells are covered
with sunlight.
What do you taste like?
I could still be yours for 2 hours.
wait.
And we climbed a mountain,
lied under night’s blanket.
I need to ask you,
will your chest be warm again?
