Where did you go? You’re back in my head
Somehow you haunt me
I thought you were dead
Puddles of time dripping at night
To curl up in corners
The thought that you might
I fell into a head hole
Phone said follow you
Bent time, ticking in my mind
Untying this twine
Lying, “this is fine”
All the things that were
fell into a head hole
Fell. Fall.
Fell into a head hole
How are you here? The back of my head
Somehow you bite me
from under the bed
Slipping past hours, lancing daylight
Unfurling what’s gathered
And quenching a fight
Since the first days of walking through a jungle
Love struck. Head down. Bound to rumble
Fell. Fall.
Fell into a head hole