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/