What’s my name again?
I wish I had forgotten
I wish you hadn’t touched me with your poison skin
Is this incurable and fatal
My bones are growing too fast for my skin
I’d like to tear it away
Remove the itch
Sink my teeth into something just right
Not too easy and not too tough
Your presence is like holding a snowflake with warm hands
You melt away leaving only thirst
And the memory
Of what could be.