Again

My lip hasnt stopped

Twitching

Since I left your apartment and cried happy tears at the airport

Which turned into rain

Slowly melted into some sort of

Comfortable Confusing

Pain

Evaporating into the detached ether of numb

Nothing

No feeling

No ceiling

Just empty fog that makes it hard to see the threads of thought that I want to pull until

Again I feel that

Intoxicating Joyful thought of you

Again to start those burning tears that singe my lashes and

Again exist in a whirlwind of

Pleasant

Familiar

Pain