Safety Nets For Crazy Folk

It was about a year ago

when we met on a Tuesday night and woke up happily on a Wednesday morning.

Nine nights later,

you said that you loved me,

coming to conclusions

which came from delusions

that cumming was a solution

for filling the void

left by the one you left.

That particular hole

could never be filled,

and the insecurity of unfamiliarity

would never be killed.