they have all arrived

waving words and wands

what terrible days

nostalgia makes for loverboys

who ask you to hurt them

and when you refuse you

tell them (as patiently as you


can)


that it’s the other way around

and you will not hurt this one

or this one or this one because

by now you know they have

all arrived with their leather wings

to hurt you to hurt you to hurt


you/