There's no difference
between untamed love and hate...

Candy cotton, candy crush,
bright umbrella in Oregon...

My heart, our anniversary,
bow-tie you never bothered to wear...

Would you love me for the hedgehog-bun I make
out of my hair on Sunday mornings...

I refuse to sleep tonight, need to keep
the dead weight on my chest...

You are
sweaty palms to face, clogged pores...

Beneath an archipelago of clouds, I find myself
thumb wrestling with words, placing dreams...

When I was younger, I would despise the ones...
This year has been a year of realisation. Every...

At night I reproduce myself, hologram
on magazine gloss, floss my teeth...

Tea without sugar, honey
despite bees, trees...

Darkness pins, the sun
it splits...

If you ever considered
pulling me away from a car crash...