If I thought it would be useful.

and I realized that night that the hall light,
which seemed so bright when you turned it on,
is nothing-
compared to the dawn
which is nothing-
compared to the light
which seeps from you while you're sleeping,
cocooned in my room-
beautiful and grotesque,
resting

that night we got kicked out of two bars
and laughed our way home

I thought-
I would offer you my pulse
I would give you my breath





























I can't believe that I finally get to see her.